Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Mama, I Want to Make Rhythm , by - Al Bowlly. Song from the album Love Is the Sweetest Thing, in the genre ДжазRelease date: 10.05.2014
Record label: Jasmine
Song language: English
Mama, I Want to Make Rhythm |
| Yasha was a prodigy since he was a kid of three |
| He could play a rhapsody as good as they come |
| But as strange as it may be Yasha hated melody |
| He had a yen for tympani, he longed to play a drum |
| When his mother made him practice on the fiddle |
| Everyday, he’d stop right in the middle |
| And he’d say |
| Mama, I wanna make rhythm |
| Don’t wanta make music |
| Just wanna go zoozi, zah, zah, zoozi |
| Ooh, cah, dee, doodle, oodle, aah, doo |
| Mama, I wanna get hotcha |
| I wanta make boombah |
| I wanna go gah, gah |
| Za, rah, kah, zat, zow, ooh, dee, lah |
| I’ve got no desire to carry a Stradivarius |
| But there’s no limit |
| Of primitive tom-tom in my tum-tum |
| Mama, I wanna make rhythm |
| Don’t wanta make music |
| Just wanna go wookee ah kay akaya kaya |
| Yag a yag a yag a yag |