Lyrics：Richard Adler/Jerry Ross Music：Richard Adler/Jerry Ross
I know a dark secluded place.
A place where no one knows your face.
A glass of wine, a fast embrace.
It called Hernando Hideaway. Ole!
All youl see are silhouettes.
And all youl hear are castanets.
And no one cares how late it gets.
Not at Hernando Hideaway. Ole!
At the Golden Fingerbowl or any place you go
You will meet your Uncle Max and everyone you know,
But if youl go to the spot that I am thinkin?of,
You will be free to gaze at me and talk of love.
Just knock thee times and whisper low
That you and I were sent by Joe,
Then strike a match　and you will know
Youe in Hernando Hideway.　Ole!
Just knock three times and whisper low
That you and I were sent by Joe,
Then strike a match and you will know
Youe in Hernando Hideaway.