Mr. President - Simbaleo lyrics

Tell me who's in the kitchen? Who is scratching at my door? It's the cat in the kitchen, kittie, pretty on the floor Ha, ha, ha, ha I was walking thru the jungle in the summertime, I saw a baby lying having a good time Uh, he was alone, or was it a crime? Here it is, check my rime Ah, then I took him home, what could I do? He was all alone, wouldn't you to? So throw your hands in the air and start to party Here it is, Simbaleo Tell me who's in the kitchen? Who is scratching at my door? It's the cat in the kitchen, kittie, pretty on the floor Simbaleo, kittie ya yo, Simba, kittie ya yo Simbaleo, kittie ya yo, Simba, kittie ya yo Simbaleo He was small but his voice was big And when he got his food, he would be like a pig I like to play and he likes to run, here it is, yo, have some fun Uh, he was the cat that had all of that He be sleeping on a day on the top of my map So throw your hands in the air and start to party Here it is, Simbaleo Tell me who's in the kitchen? Who is scratching at my door? It's the cat in the kitchen, kittie, pretty on the floor Simbaleo, kittie ya yo, Simba, kittie ya yo Simbaleo, kittie ya yo, Simba, kittie ya yo Tell me who's in the kitchen? Who is scratching at my door? It's the cat in the kitchen, kittie, pretty on the floor Simbaleo, kittie ya yo, Simba, kittie ya yo Simbaleo, kittie ya yo, Simba, kittie ya yo