Lyrics Eee-O Eleven - Sammy Davis, Morty Steven and His Orchestra

Eee-O Eleven

One day I’ll have me a
Chauffeur and a block long limousine
Eee-o-Eleven
Eee-o-Eleven
Someday I’ll have me a penthouse
Stacks and stacks of folding green
Eee-o-Eleven
Eee-o-Eleven
It’s all a state of mind
Whether or not you find
That place down there or heaven
In the meantime
Eee-o Eee -o
Eee — o- Eleven
Eee- o — Eleven
Eee- o -Eleven
Show me a man without a dream
And I’ll show you a man that’s dead
Real Dead
Once I had me a dream
But that dream got kicked in the head
Dream dead
I nearly had me that chauffeur
And that block long limousine
Eee-o-Eleven
Eee-o-Eleven
I nearly had me that penthouse
All them stacks of folding green
Eeeleven
Eleven
Some Judge is gonna say
I’m putting you away
For four score years add seven
In the meantime
Eee-o-Eleven
Eleven