Franklin - Bombadilla Life lyrics

Daddy's in the jungle by the coconut tree Momma wanted milk for her red Indian tee Children read aloud form an old Edgar Rice Grandma Knits a sweater wanna try it for size Loves a holiday! Loves to get away! And a lucky parrot criessssss Bomb bomb bomb! bomb Bomdadilla Life! Bomb bomb bomb! bomb Bomdadilla Life! Bomb bomb bomb! bomb Bomdadilla Life! Bomb bomb bomb! bomb Bomdadilla Life! As the sky let's down all her night on the camp Daddy's face looks funny in the light form the lamp Grandma knows a tune thet she hummes in the tent A little orphan from the strange orient CHildren are all ears, Momma takes to tears And this is how it weeeent Bomb bomb bomb! bomb Bomdadilla Life! Bomb bomb bomb! bomb Bomdadilla Life! Bomb bomb bomb! bomb Bomdadilla Life! Bomb bomb bomb! bomb Bomdadilla Life! Love Love love Listen to the drum, playing in the jungle! Love Love Love Ooooohhh! Saaaaveee me?? Bomb bomb bomb! bomb Bomdadilla Life! Bomb bomb bomb! bomb Bomdadilla Life! Bomb bomb bomb! bomb Bomdadilla Life! Bomb bomb bomb! bomb Bomdadilla Life! Daddy hears the sound of a dark distant drum Granny says he's had to much dark navy rum All the children laugh as they make it for bed Momma looks amazed like an old knuckledhead She can hear it to, and if it all is true? This is what they sa**ssiiid Bomb bomb bomb! bomb Bomdadilla Life! Bomb bomb bomb! bomb Bomdadilla Life! Bomb bomb bomb! bomb Bomdadilla Life! Bomb bomb bomb! bomb Bomdadilla Life! Bomb bomb bomb! bomb Bomdadilla Life! Bomb bomb bomb! bomb Bomdadilla Life! Bomb bomb bomb! bomb Bomdadilla Life! Bomb bomb bomb! bomb Bomdadilla Life! Bomb bomb bomb! bomb Bomdadilla Life! The End