J/Joanna Wang/The Adventures of Bernie the Schoolboy
What a drag, oh, what a bore There's nothing left to do but chores A fine day has yet to begin Already I feel grim
Just how shall I strategize The plan to escape my demise When everybody is asleep Out my door I shall creep
And, so our tale begins The night's a-waiting The clock's a-tickin Come on wasting time's a sin
And one, two, three, four Five ,six, seven, eight Yes, one, two, three, four Five, six, seven, eight Seven, eight, seven, eight Oh, Oh
I want to scream, I want to prance And I can dance a silly dance Putting bugs in people's soups Yes, that is what I do! I swish and slash and I attack I've pulled some nasty pranks with tacks Laughed at children 'til I shrieked! Those squishy little squeaks!
Where does our journey end? I don't know but 'til then What wondrous things await? They're right around the bend
I say one, two, three, four Five ,six, seven, eight Yes, one, two, three, four Five, six, seven, eight One, two, three, four Five ,six, seven, eight Yes, one, two, three, four Five, six, seven, eight Seven, eight, seven, eight Oh, OhTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
