I hear tell you're doin' well, Good thing have come to you. I wish I had your happiness And you had a do-wacka-do, Wacka do, wacka-do, wacka-do. They tell me you're runnin' free, Your days are never blue. I wish I had your good-luck charm And you had a do-wacka-do, Wacka do, wacka-do, wacka-do. Yeah, I see you're goin' down the street in your big Cadillac, You got girls in the front, you got girls in the back, Yeah, way in back, you got money in a sack, Both hands on the wheel and your shoulders rared back Root-doot-doot-doot-doot, do-wah, I hear tell you're doin' well, Good things have come to you. I wish I had your happiness And you had a do-wacka-do, Wacka do, wacka-do, wacka-do. (Nonsense syllable interlude) Yeah, I see you're goin' down the street in your big Cadillac, You got girls in the front, you got girls in the back, Yeah, way in back, you got money in a sack, Both hands on the wheel and your shoulders rared back Root-doot-doot-doot-doot, do-wah, I hear tell you're doin' well, Good things have come to you. I wish I had your good-luck charm And you had a do-wacka-do, Wacka do, wacka-do, wacka-do.