Baloo Songtext
von Gilla Band
Baloo Songtext
You just shit in my neighbor′s garden
Sit on her lap
Professional Cat
Meow-t of the question
Feline after next one
What's that?
Professional Cat
Nip out and get in more
Why d′ya act like a bitch for?
You're a cat
A professional
Awlyaawlyaawlya
You just shit in my neighbours garden
Sit her lap
Professional Cat
Meow-t of the question
Feline after next one
What's that?
Professional Cat
Food that suit you
Like sardines and puke soup
Nice lad
For walking my cat
Nonsensical senses
Contract-able lenses
That′s mad
Walking your cat
Straight to the juice now now
Virtually almost
Licked it off the ground
There′s no one new around you
Play the floor is lava
And I skimmed your blurb
A closet villa fan
Doing karaoke
What's he doing with your hands?
Dad, should have left it in the curtains
The frilliest curtains
For certain it′s sad
Food that suits you
Like sardines and puke soup
Nice Lad
For walking my cat
Nonsensical senses
Contract-able lenses
That's mad
Walking your cat
Nip out and get in more
Why d′ya act like a bitch for?
You're a cat
A professional cat
Dad, should have left it in the curtains
The frilliest curtains
For certain it′s sad
A closet Villa fan
Doing karaoke
What's he doing with your hands?
There's no one new around you
Play the floor is lava
And I skimmed your blurb
There′s no one new around you
Play the floor is lava
And I skimmed your blurb
Straight to the juice now now
Virtually almost
Licked it off the ground
Awlyaawlyaawlya
Awlyaawlyaawlya
Awlyaawlyaawlya
This cat′s gone
Cat's gone 90
Awlyaawlyaawlya
Awlyaawlyaawlya
Awlyaawlyaawlya
This cat′s gone
Cat's gone 90
Sit on her lap
Professional Cat
Meow-t of the question
Feline after next one
What's that?
Professional Cat
Nip out and get in more
Why d′ya act like a bitch for?
You're a cat
A professional
Awlyaawlyaawlya
You just shit in my neighbours garden
Sit her lap
Professional Cat
Meow-t of the question
Feline after next one
What's that?
Professional Cat
Food that suit you
Like sardines and puke soup
Nice lad
For walking my cat
Nonsensical senses
Contract-able lenses
That′s mad
Walking your cat
Straight to the juice now now
Virtually almost
Licked it off the ground
There′s no one new around you
Play the floor is lava
And I skimmed your blurb
A closet villa fan
Doing karaoke
What's he doing with your hands?
Dad, should have left it in the curtains
The frilliest curtains
For certain it′s sad
Food that suits you
Like sardines and puke soup
Nice Lad
For walking my cat
Nonsensical senses
Contract-able lenses
That's mad
Walking your cat
Nip out and get in more
Why d′ya act like a bitch for?
You're a cat
A professional cat
Dad, should have left it in the curtains
The frilliest curtains
For certain it′s sad
A closet Villa fan
Doing karaoke
What's he doing with your hands?
There's no one new around you
Play the floor is lava
And I skimmed your blurb
There′s no one new around you
Play the floor is lava
And I skimmed your blurb
Straight to the juice now now
Virtually almost
Licked it off the ground
Awlyaawlyaawlya
Awlyaawlyaawlya
Awlyaawlyaawlya
This cat′s gone
Cat's gone 90
Awlyaawlyaawlya
Awlyaawlyaawlya
Awlyaawlyaawlya
This cat′s gone
Cat's gone 90
Writer(s): Daniel Eamon Fox, Alan Duggan, Adam Edward Faulkner, Dara Benjamin Kiely Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com