I Love Lucy Songs

Cuban Pete/Sally Sweet

They call me Cuban Pete
I'm the king of the rhumba beat
When I play the maracas
I go chick-chicky-boom
Chick-Chicky-Boom
Yes, sir, I'm Cuban Pete
I'm the craze of my natives street
When I start to dance
everything goes chick-chicky-boom
chick-chicky-boom
There Senoritas they sing
and how they swing
with this sombrero
It's so very nice so full of spice
and when they dance and they bring a happy ring of vaqueros
Singing a song all day long
So if you like the beat take a lesson from Cuban Pete
and I'll teach you to chick-chicky-boom
Chick-chicky-boom chick-chicky-boom
Si, Senorita, I know that you will like the chicky boom chick
'cause it's the dance of latin romance
and Cuban Pete doesn't teach you
In a hurry like Arthur Murray
I come from Havana and there's always manana
So Senorita....
Oh no.....
(Lucy)
They call me Sally Sweet
I'm the Queen of Delancy Street
When I start to dance everything goes chick-chicky-boom
chick-chicky-boom
(Ricky: ay, ay, ay, ay)
Excuse me Mr. Pete (Ricky: yes ma'am)
Have the Cubans a different beat?
If they have the will you teach me to chick
chick-chicky-boom chick-chicky-boom
(Ricky)
Si, Senorita, I know you will like the chicky-boom-chick
(Lucy: Yea, Man)
It's so very nice so full of spice
I place my hand on your hip and if you will just give me your hand than we shall try just you and I
Nobody Loves The Ump

(Bob)Safe!
(Ricky)You're Out!
(Lucy)Foul Ball
(everyone)Nobody loves the ump
he's the apple of nobody's eye
Nobody loves the ump
And I'll never know never know why
(Ricky)
Oh they boo and they hiss and they holler at me
Just because it's a ball and I call it strike three

I'm not wearing my glasses so how can I see
(everyone)Nobody loves, nobody loves, nobody loves the ump
(Lucy)
If I call it a ball then they call me a slob
If I call it a strike then they call out the mob
If I call off the game then I'd be out of a job
(everyone)Nobody loves, nobody loves, nobody loves the ump
(Bob Hope)
The very first inning the fans all commence
They belt me with bottles, I take no offense
'cause each one they throw I return for two cents
(everyone)Nobody loves, nobody loves, nobody loves the ump
the ump, nobody loves the ump
YOU'RE OUT!!!