Swingin' through the jungle, I have sailed the 7 sea's King of the monkeys and nothing bothers me I wanna fly right through the sky, I wanna touch the
Goodnight, baby Don't let the bedbugs bite Sleep tight, Sydney 'Cause I'll be home tonight La da da da da La da da da da La da da da da La da da da da
So, when it rains, I'll shield your head And when you cry, I'll wipe those tears Because it's you through all these years And I'm still in love with you
Please baby, let's get it right I don't think, I can take it, one more night I know I love you, I love you, I love you Though the stars are mine So please
Folks here's a story 'bout Minnie the Moocher She was a red hot hoochie coocher She was the roughest, toughest frail But Minnie had a heart as big as
Alright boys, come on...yeah! Alright kid...bring it on down now!
one swings as hard to the big bad voodoo band Now he strolls through the city like a big ol' alley cat With his pinstripe suit and a big bad voodoo
I've been up, I've been down I've been kicked to the ground And that's nothing new for me Like the dead of the night When everything's all right It's
Who's that creepin' through my window? Who's that creepin' through my door? You see, I know lots and lots of folks around these parts But I ain't never
With a long white beard and his crooked staff He walks around while the folks all laugh With a twinkle in his eye he will pass them by The old man of
Hey Jack, I know what you're thinking That now's as good as any to start drinking Hey Scotty, yeah, what's it gonna be? A gin and tonic sounds might mighty
I'm just a small town guy with a handful of dreams My future seems bright or that's how it seems When it comes to love I'm in need of advice I'm in need
Say, man What's the matter with that cat over there? I don't know, man, I think he's losin' his mind Losin' his mind? Yeah I think he lost his mind
On the 8th of November I remember telling her that we'd be together forever But things have changed Now re rearranged we are now no longer together It
Here's a little tune we're gonna play for you There ain't nothin' to it and it's easy to do Called the Calloway Boogie, the Calloway Boogie It keeps you
Well, I call it like I see it And you could never be it So your eyes are always closed You don't see beyond your nose You know you wrong, you know you
Go Daddy-O Go Daddy-O Go Daddy-O Go Daddy-O Go Daddy-O Go Daddy-O Go, go Go, go Go, go You gotta go Daddy-O