(Adolf King, Manny Kurtz, James Van Heusen)      Sha sha   Sha sha   Yay yay   Yay yay      Sha sha here comes my thrill   Oh the ya-sha please keep still   Don't talk too much & kill my chances with this guy   Sha sha now go & play   This is your sisters day   Don't give my age away & make him say goodbye   Oh ya-sha don't tell him I'm old   He thinks pop has lots of gold   Told him that momma's got a chauffeur & a car   Sha sha now you'll get hung    If you don't hold your tongue    Till wedding bells have rung   ya-sha sha sha      My next door neighbors daughter    Is really in hot water   Because she has a brother whose a brat    When someone comes to court her   & gives the kid a quarter   he spills what he should keep under his hat   She cries & tries to put him wise to what it's all about   And every night the neighbors hear her shout, oh hear her shout   Sha Sha   Oh voice keep still   Sha sha   Here comes my thrill don't talk too much   Won't you please be still    Oh we will be still   Oh sha sha ya-sha    Won't you let me pull my bluff   Cause I told him that my mami had gold in her piani & her pot   Oh sha sha sha       Oh ya-sha please be kind   He's the last in line   What a glorious feeling   Oh ya-sha help make up his mind