Hey! Ho! Hey! Ho! Hey! Ho! Hey! Ho! For the world is full of bad news And it makes me tireless and dirty But every day they also rant The old girl on the back page I want to go to the beach just to see How poor girls actually look My clothes are getting less man I just want help, help where I can Mambo sir My eye just gets sore The girl turns it around and around She turns it to the sun Mambo sir There are so many unseen So many girls around Who fly by Mambo sir My eye just gets sore The girl turns it around and around She turns it to the sun Mambo sir There are so many unseen So many girls around Who fly by Hey! Ho! Hey! Ho! Hey! Ho! Long, golden beaches every year Is full of pollution and too heavy To look away and stay away Is just too much demand from me I want to go to the beach just to see How poor girls actually look My money is gone, my clothes too I'll have to walk all summer Mambo sir My eye just gets sore The girl turns it around and around She turns it to the sun Mambo sir There are so many unseen So many girls around Who fly by So many girls around Who fly by Hey!