Lyrics:

Well now, friends, let me tell you about this cat that I once met
Smooth talker with an export cigarette
I don't believe I ever saw him without a cocktail in his hand
And no-one swings as hard to the big bad voodoo band!
Now he strolls through the city like a big ol' alley cat
With his pinstripe suit and a big bad voodoo hat
I don't believe I ever saw him without a kitten on his hand
And no-one swings as hard to the big bad voodoo band!

Hey, Mr. pinstripe suit
Hey, Mr. hi-dee-hi-dee-ho
Well, I know you got the answers
We all wanna know
Mr. wingtip shoes
Hey, Mr. always on the go
Well, I know you got the answers
We all wanna know
Yeah!


Hey, Mr. Pinstripe Suit
Hey, Mr. hi-dee-hi-dee-ho
Well, I know you got the answers
We all wanna know
Mr. wingtip shoes
Hey, Mr. always on the go
Well, I know you got the answers
We all wanna know
Well, I know you got the answers
We all wanna know
Well, I know you got the answers
Yeah, we all wanna know!