| Song | In The Cool Cool Cool Of The Evening |
| Artist | Bing Crosby |
| Album | The Complete United Artist Sessions |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Sue wants a barbeque. | |
| Sam wants to boil a ham. | |
| Grace votes for bouillabaisse stew. | |
| Jake wants a weenie bake, | |
| steak and a layer cake. | |
| He'll get a tummy ache, too. | |
| We'll rent a tent or teepee. | |
| Let the town cryer cry. | |
| And if it's RSVP, this is what I'll reply: | |
| In the cool, cool, cool of the evenin', | |
| tell 'em I'll be there. | |
| In the cool, cool, cool of the evenin', | |
| better save a chair. | |
| When the party's gettin' a glow on, | |
| and singin' fills the air. | |
| In the shank of the night, | |
| when the doins' are right, | |
| well you can tell 'em I'll be there. | |
| Whee,said the bumblebee, | |
| Let's have jubilee.When? | |
| said the prairie hen, Soon? | |
| Shore,said the dinosaur. | |
| Where?said the grizzly bear. | |
| Under the light of the moon. | |
| How 'bout ya, brother jackass? | |
| everyone gaily cried. | |
| You comin' to the fracas? | |
| Over his specs he sighed: | |
| In the coooool of the evenin', | |
| tell 'em I'll be there. | |
| In the coooool of the evenin', | |
| Slickum on my hair. | |
| When the party's gettin' a glow on, | |
| and singin' fills the air. | |
| If I ain't in the clink, and there's something to drink, | |
| well you can bet that I'll be there. | |
| If I can crawl out of bed and slap a hat on my head, | |
| well you can tell 'em I'll be there. | |
| If there's room for one more, | |
| and you need me, why sure, tell 'em, tell 'em I'll be there. |
| Sue wants a barbeque. | |
| Sam wants to boil a ham. | |
| Grace votes for bouillabaisse stew. | |
| Jake wants a weenie bake, | |
| steak and a layer cake. | |
| He' ll get a tummy ache, too. | |
| We' ll rent a tent or teepee. | |
| Let the town cryer cry. | |
| And if it' s RSVP, this is what I' ll reply: | |
| In the cool, cool, cool of the evenin', | |
| tell ' em I' ll be there. | |
| In the cool, cool, cool of the evenin', | |
| better save a chair. | |
| When the party' s gettin' a glow on, | |
| and singin' fills the air. | |
| In the shank of the night, | |
| when the doins' are right, | |
| well you can tell ' em I' ll be there. | |
| Whee, said the bumblebee, | |
| Let' s have jubilee. When? | |
| said the prairie hen, Soon? | |
| Shore, said the dinosaur. | |
| Where? said the grizzly bear. | |
| Under the light of the moon. | |
| How ' bout ya, brother jackass? | |
| everyone gaily cried. | |
| You comin' to the fracas? | |
| Over his specs he sighed: | |
| In the coooool of the evenin', | |
| tell ' em I' ll be there. | |
| In the coooool of the evenin', | |
| Slickum on my hair. | |
| When the party' s gettin' a glow on, | |
| and singin' fills the air. | |
| If I ain' t in the clink, and there' s something to drink, | |
| well you can bet that I' ll be there. | |
| If I can crawl out of bed and slap a hat on my head, | |
| well you can tell ' em I' ll be there. | |
| If there' s room for one more, | |
| and you need me, why sure, tell ' em, tell ' em I' ll be there. |
| Sue wants a barbeque. | |
| Sam wants to boil a ham. | |
| Grace votes for bouillabaisse stew. | |
| Jake wants a weenie bake, | |
| steak and a layer cake. | |
| He' ll get a tummy ache, too. | |
| We' ll rent a tent or teepee. | |
| Let the town cryer cry. | |
| And if it' s RSVP, this is what I' ll reply: | |
| In the cool, cool, cool of the evenin', | |
| tell ' em I' ll be there. | |
| In the cool, cool, cool of the evenin', | |
| better save a chair. | |
| When the party' s gettin' a glow on, | |
| and singin' fills the air. | |
| In the shank of the night, | |
| when the doins' are right, | |
| well you can tell ' em I' ll be there. | |
| Whee, said the bumblebee, | |
| Let' s have jubilee. When? | |
| said the prairie hen, Soon? | |
| Shore, said the dinosaur. | |
| Where? said the grizzly bear. | |
| Under the light of the moon. | |
| How ' bout ya, brother jackass? | |
| everyone gaily cried. | |
| You comin' to the fracas? | |
| Over his specs he sighed: | |
| In the coooool of the evenin', | |
| tell ' em I' ll be there. | |
| In the coooool of the evenin', | |
| Slickum on my hair. | |
| When the party' s gettin' a glow on, | |
| and singin' fills the air. | |
| If I ain' t in the clink, and there' s something to drink, | |
| well you can bet that I' ll be there. | |
| If I can crawl out of bed and slap a hat on my head, | |
| well you can tell ' em I' ll be there. | |
| If there' s room for one more, | |
| and you need me, why sure, tell ' em, tell ' em I' ll be there. |