Kangaroo

Everybody’s jumping up and down the street, just like kangaroos
David, Kenny, Mike and Steve are jamming at the Bald Raccoon
Along comes Tia with her dancing shoes
Hopping ‘round the chicken coop
All happily living their lives just like kangaroos
Everyone’s bouncing to the beat, drinking at the local zoo
A tall, a short and a boogie one, hitting on the new girl
Lola was a kinky ape-man dressed in a woman suit
She’s alright living her life
Boxing like a kangaroo
All good kangaroos they go to heaven
But the naughty ones they go nowhere
Les bons kangourous chantront au ciel
Mais les paressux ils iront où?
Where do they go?
I was born in a sac ready to attack, as a fighter a dancer with a ruby mac
Found a job where I can deliver lunch
As a jabber, a hook or spinning punch
Don’t pretend you’re the one to beat, you can’t even chew
I’m happy to see you have found yourself grazing as a kangaroo