Karel Fialka - Eat, Drink, Dance, Relax lyrics

Stepping out of my shower after a day of toil
I headed for the place to
Burn some midnight oil
Looking for romance at the
'Daddy Do You Blow'
The kind of swinging hot spot
Where all the people go

To eat, drink, dance, relax
Eat, drink, dance, relax
Eat, drink, dance, relax
Eat, drink, dance, relax

Pullin' into the kerb, I swerved to a stop
I tossed the keys to an eager car-hop
I traded passwords and cash with
Two gorillas at the door
Avoided three bongo players stretched
Out on the floor
Four saxophones wailed a beguine to begin
The waitress was tall and cool as sin
She said, "Ooo-poo-pi doo, I like your style
Let me bring you something special
And stay for a while"

To eat, drink, dance, relax
Eat, drink, dance, relax
Eat, drink, dance, relax
Eat, drink, dance, relax

Eat, drink, dance, relax
Eat, drink, dance, relax
(One, two, three, four)

Five hours later and the
Joint was really jumping
Hellzapoppin, easy boppin'
On the table I was thumping
Crazy shadows were leaping from the
Flashing lights up above
Like exotic dancers and their snakes
In a stranglehold of love
I wiped my brow, I cleaned my shades
I straightened my beret
Couples sprawling on cushions peeling
Grapes and making hay
A dozen curvy cuties were adding
Fire to my flame
The waitress slid by, caught my eye and said
"I'm glad you came"

To eat, drink, dance, relax
Eat, drink, dance, relax
Eat, drink, dance, relax
(Eat, drink, dance, relax)

Eat, drink, dance, relax
Eat, drink, dance, relax
Eat, drink, dance, relax
Eat, drink, dance, relax

Eat, drink, dance, relax
Eat, drink, dance, relax
Eat, drink, dance, relax
Eat, drink, dance, relax

Eat, drink, dance, relax