News Biographies Lyrics Reviews
Links

Mr President - Simbaleo

Lyrics found by me or copied from an unofficial website.
Please mail me if you have corrections or suggestions to fill the gaps

Tell me who's in the kitchen ? (Tell me)
Who is scratching at my door ?
It's the cat in the kitchen (tell me who, tell me who)
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 rhyme
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

Simbaleo, kittie ya yo,
Simba, kittie ya yo
Simbaleo, kittie ya yo,
Simba, kittie ya yo

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 lap
So throw your hands in the air and start to party
Here it is, Simbaleo

Simbaleo, kittie ya yo,
Simba, kittie ya yo
Simbaleo, kittie ya yo,
Simba, kittie ya yo
Simbaleo

 

All rights of the authors and composers reserved.

News - Biographies - Concert dates - Reviews - Lyrics - Links - Contact- Credits and thanks
Webdesign and websites creation