| Dave: Bim bam, this is the best lookin man in the world. You take a mip map mop and a brim bram broom and a clim clam clean up the rim ram room, cause your bim bam babys', commin home tonight. Get my slim slam slippers and my easy chair, run your flim flam fingers through my greasy hair, oh kiss me baby, let me hold you tight. I been North and South and East and West, but even a honeybee needs some rest, when I get my jacket and my trousers pressed I'm gonna follow the swallo right back to the nest. So don't you wim wam worry if my train is late I'm gonna shim sham shuffle off the frim fram freight, cause your bim bam babys', shakin home tonight. Bim bam, a rim ram. Bim bam, a flim flam. Sho do whata do whadda do wow. |