Ricky

     B
[L:] Oh Ricky, you're so fine,
         A
     You play your bongos all the time,
         B
     Hey Ricky, hey Ricky!
     B
[R:] Oh Lucy, you're so fine,
     A                       B      B/D#     B/F#  B
     How I love tyo hear you whine!      Hey Lucy!

[Interlude 1]
E    A    E    B
A    A    B    B
E    A    E    B
A    A/C# A/E  A
B    B/D# B/F# B

[Verse 1]
     B          A
[L:] Hey Ricky,
                B                          A
     You always play your conga drums, you think you got the right.
         B                           A
     You wake up little Ricky in the middle of the night.
          B                             A                              B B/D# B/F# B
     Stop shakin' your maraccas now and just turn out the light Ricky!

         B                             A
[R:] I'm sick of Fred and Ethel always comin' over here,
            B                                    A
     'Cause Fred eats all our pretzel sticks and then he spills his beer.
         B                                  A                         B B/D# B/F# B
     Why don't you serve your cassarole and make them disappear Lucy?

[Chorus 1]
     E         A                  E              B
[L:] Oh Ricky, what's a girl like me supposed to do?
         A                             B
     You really drive me wild when you sing your babaloo.
     E        A                E                B
[R:] Oh Lucy, you're so dizzy, don't you have a clue?
           A
     Well, here's to you Lucy,
                B
     I love you too Lucy, too Lucy, let's babaloo Lucy!

[Verse 2]
     B          A
[L:] Hey Ricky,
                   B                        A
     You're always playin' at the club, you never let me go.
         B                                A
     I'm beggin' and I'm pleadin' but you always tell me no.
         B                        A                         B B/D# B/F# B
     Oh, please honey please, let me be in your show Ricky! Waaahh...

         B                             A
[R:] You always burn the roast and you drop the dishes too.
         B                         A
     You iron my new shirt and you burn a hole right through.
            B                           A                           B B/D# B/F# B
     You're such a crazy redhead I just don't know what to do Lucy!

[Chorus 2]
     E         A            E              B
[L:] Oh Ricky, what a pity, don't you understand,
          A                           B
     That every day's a rerun and the laughter's always canned?
     E        A             E             B
[R:] Oh Lucy, I'm the latin leader of the band.
        A
     So here's to you Lucy,
               B
     Let's babaloo Lucy, too Lucy, everybody rumba!

[Interlude 2]
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E       F#       F#m     F#mmaj7
E       E/F      E       E/G#
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