L：Oh Ricky, you're so fine L：You're so fine you blow my mind L：Hey Ricky, hey Ricky
R: Oh Lucy, you're so fine R: You're so fine you blow my mind R: Hey Lucy, hey Lucy
L: Oh Ricky, you're so fine L: You play your bongos all the time L: Hey Ricky, hey Ricky
R: Oh Lucy, you're so fine R: How I love tyo hear you whine R: Hey Lucy
L: Hey Ricky L: You always play your conga drums, you think you got the right L: You wake up little Ricky in the middle of the night L: Stop shakin' your maraccas now and just turn out the light Ricky
R: I'm sick of Fred and Ethel always comin' over here R: 'Cause Fred eats all our pretzel sticks and then he spills his beer R: Why don't you serve your cassarole and make them disappear Lucy
L: Oh Ricky, what's a girl like me supposed to do L: You really drive me wild when you sing your babaloo R: Oh Lucy, you're so dizzy, don't you have a clue R: Well, here's to you Lucy R: I love you too Lucy, too Lucy, let's babaloo Lucy
L: Hey Ricky L: You're always playin' at the club, you never let me go L: I'm beggin' and I'm pleadin' but you always tell me no L: Oh, please honey please, let me be in your show Ricky, wah
R: You always burn the roast and you drop the dishes too R: You iron my new shirt and you burn a hole right through R: You're such a crazy redhead I just don't know what to do Lucy
L: Oh Ricky L: What a pity, don't you understand L: That every day's a rerun and the laughter's always canned R: Oh Lucy R: I'm the latin leader of the band R: So here's to you Lucy R: Let's babaloo Lucy, too Lucy R: Everybody rumba!