Alvin: Now listen up, partners The Chipmunk gang has a score to settle With a low down, high falutin', camera hoggin' Scene stealing horse, and we mean business Funny business, that is So gather 'round and sing out!
The Chipmunks: Oh, how he sings Raggy music to his cattle As he swings back and forth In his saddle on a horse (what a horse) That is, syncopated-gated
What a funny meter to the roar of his repeater How they run when they hear The feller's gun because the western folks all know He's a high falutin', rootin-tootin', son-of-a-gun From Arizona, he's some cowboy Talk about your cowboy Ragtime cowboy Joe
Alvin: If that horse throws us one more time I'm gonna send him to the glue factory Ouch! Stop it! You miserable- Hey, hop-along, do you know how they make glue?
Theodore: Alvin, that's not nice!
Alvin: Well, neither is this horse! Listen, buster You're messing with wild Alvin Seville Don't say you weren't warned
The Chipmunks: Oh, how he sings Raggy music to his cattle As he swings back and forth In his saddle on a horse (what a horse) That is, syncopated-gated
What a funny meter to the roar of his repeater How they run when they hear The feller's gun because the western folks all know He's a high falutin', rootin-tootin', son-of-a-gun From Arizona, he's some cowboy Talk about your cowboy Ragtime cowboy Joe
Alvin: High-ho, Alvin! Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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