"Murder" He Says
Anita O'Day Lyrics


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Finally found a fella
Almost completely divine
But his vocabulary
Is killin' this romance of mine
We get into an intimate situation
And then begins this Romeo's conversation

He says, "Murder," he says
Every time we kiss
He says, "Murder," he says
At a time like this
He says, "Murder," he says
Is that the language of love?

He says, "Solid," he says
Takes me in his arms
And says, "Solid," he says
Meanin' all my charms
He says, "Solid," he says
Is that the language of love?

He says, "Chick, chick, you torture me
Zoot! Are we livin'?"
I'm thinkin' o' leavin' him flat
He says, "Dig, dig, the jumps the old
Ticker is givin'"
Now, he can talk plainer than that

He says, "Murder,"' he says
Every time we kiss
He says, "Murder," he says
Keep it up like this
And that's, "Murder," he says
In that impossible tone
It will bring on nobody's murder but his own

He says, "Jackson," he says
And my name's Marie
He says, "Jackson," he says
'Shoot the snoot to me'
He says, "Jackson," he says
Is that the language of love?

He says, "Woof, woof," he says
When he likes my hat
He says, "Tsk, tsk," he says
What the heck is that?
He says, "Wooh, wooh," he says
Is that the language of love?

He says, "Hep, hep, with helium
Now babe, we're cookin'"
And other expressions to wit
He says, "We're in da groove
And da groove is good lookin'"
He sounds like his uppers don't fit

He says, "Murder"
He says, "Murder"
And the way he says, "Murder"
In that impossible tone




I've told him over and over and over again
That it'll be nobody else's murder but his own

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Anita O'Day's "Murder, He Says" tell the story of a woman who has found a "divine" man but is put off by his odd choice of words. Despite his smooth moves and charming demeanor, she is turned off by his use of phrases like "murder" and "solid" during intimate situations. She expresses dismay at his insistent use of these words and wonders if they are truly the language of love.


The woman in the song is clearly dealing with a man who is unusual, to say the least. He peppers their conversations with phrases like "chick, chick", "woof, woof", and "hep, hep with helium". The woman is exasperated by his use of language and thinks about leaving him. However, she also seems drawn to his strange charm, which is why she keeps coming back.


Overall, the lyrics paint a picture of a woman struggling to reconcile her conflicting feelings about a man who is both fascinating and frustrating.


Line by Line Meaning

Finally found a fella
I have finally found a guy


Almost completely divine
He is nearly perfect


But his vocabulary
However, his choice of words


Is killin' this romance of mine
Is ruining our relationship


We get into an intimate situation
We start to get close


And then begins this Romeo's conversation
And then he starts talking like a romantic hero


He says, "Murder," he says
He uses the word "murder"


Every time we kiss
Whenever we kiss


At a time like this
At the moment


Is that the language of love?
Is that how you express love?


He says, "Solid," he says
He uses the word "solid"


Takes me in his arms
Holds me tight


And says, "Solid," he says
And repeats the word "solid"


Meanin' all my charms
Referring to my attractive qualities


Is that the language of love?
Is that how you express love?


He says, "Chick, chick, you torture me
He calls me "chick" and says I am tormenting him


Zoot! Are we livin'?"
Asking if we're having a good time


I'm thinkin' o' leavin' him flat
I am considering breaking up with him


He says, "Dig, dig, the jumps the old
He says "dig" and comments on his heart rate


Ticker is givin'"
His heart is beating fast


Now, he can talk plainer than that
He could talk more clearly


Keep it up like this
Continuing this way


And that's, "Murder," he says
The word "murder" again


In that impossible tone
Said in a strange and unappealing manner


It will bring on nobody's murder but his own
If anyone is going to be hurt, it will be him


He says, "Jackson," he says
He uses my name and says "Jackson"


And my name's Marie
But my name isn't Jackson, it's Marie


"Shoot the snoot to me'
He asks me to take a photo of him


He says, "Woof, woof," he says
He barks like a dog


When he likes my hat
When he thinks my hat is cool


"Tsk, tsk," he says
He clicks his tongue disapprovingly


What the heck is that?
Asking what something means


He says, "Wooh, wooh," he says
Another dog bark


Is that the language of love?
Is that how you express love?


He says, "Hep, hep, with helium
He says "Hep hep" with the addition of helium


Now babe, we're cookin'
Things are progressing


And other expressions to wit
And other sayings


He says, "We're in da groove
He says we are in the groove


And da groove is good lookin'
And that the groove is attractive


He sounds like his uppers don't fit
He sounds like he's on drugs


And the way he says, "Murder"
And again he uses the word "murder"


I've told him over and over and over again
I've tried to explain it to him many times


That it'll be nobody else's murder but his own
Any harm will only come to himself




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Frank Loesser, Jimmy McHugh

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Comments from YouTube:

daniel stanwyck

Nobody does it - or much of anything better than ODay.

Mike Hudson

Love this and the editing....

Deanna Vowles

I'm not sure how many people have heard this tune but if you'll Google jive talking you'll find out what some of the words actually mean. They're not what you'd think. I totally agree that Betty Hutton's version is the best. She's so cute!

Kathryn Jones

he was talking hipster/ hepcat lingo!

Chuck Par-Due

Barbara Stanwyck's vocal in Ball of Fire was really done by Martha Tilton.

Bill Frankell

Not bad and a big fan of Gene's but Betty Hutton did it right. As a former DJ (Live) it's all in the tempo.

daniel stanwyck

Nowhere not as right as Anita O'Day. She's the real McCoy.

Keith Bjorklund

Not Like - Love this tune - stays with me days at a time - the best version. Others have tried - Tori Amos - Dinah Shore - Ella did it too & would never disparage her but - this tune -this is the best!

Keith Bjorklund

This really knocks me out - Tori Amos - nah, Dinah Shore - nah - Gene Krupa, Anita O'Day & Little Jazz - Roy Eldridge The Best!!

Marcel Audubon

guess you never heard the Betty Hutton version

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