Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bob White, artist - Bobby Darin. Date of issue: 14.07.2016
Song language: English
Bob White |
| Just listen to the Bob White |
| He never could sing right |
| You should hip it to the latest sound |
| And the talk that’s goin' 'round |
| Well, I was talking to the parakeet |
| And he said, «Man, now about that beat» |
| (How about that beat?) |
| «Hey Bob White, ain’t you gonna swing tonight?» |
| Several people heard the Albatross |
| (Yes) |
| Whisper Robin is on the sauce |
| (I know for a fact he’s on the wagon) |
| Bob White, nothing but a neophyte |
| (John, what does that word mean?) |
| (Amateur) |
| Even the Pheasant found it unpleasant |
| Hearing you hit that flat note |
| Whereas the Sparrow froze to his marrow |
| When he heard that note |
| The opinion of the Tufted Grouse |
| Is you play to an empty house |
| (Could happen to anybody, sure could) |
| Get up, off that pair |
| Shape up, make it dare |
| Bob White, you gotta sing it out tonight |
| Take a letter to the Meadowlark |
| In reply to his rude remark |
| (Well, the mails must go through) |
| Bob White, invites you to a bash tonight |
| (My tux isn’t even pressed) |
| Take a wire to the Nightingale |
| Tell him Bob ain’t begun to wail |
| Bob White’s gonna put him down for spite |
| (Circulate the word) |
| Call up the Catbird |
| Tell that old fat bird |
| He’s gonna sing a storm up |
| Hip the Canary, it’ll be scary |
| After the warm up |
| Man, he’s even gonna gas the goose |
| He’ll be a' looser than Dr. Seuss |
| (Wait a minute John, do I detect a note |
| Of meaning that he’s gonna be 'right in tune?) |
| Man, I’m telling you, he’s gonna be 'on the moon |
| (I see) |
| Bob White |
| He’s gonna ball it up tonight |
| Oh, he’s in there |
| Guy whistles pretty |
| Yeah, like a bird, what? |
| Here’s a wire from the Albatross |
| (Sounds urgent) |
| It reads, 'Robin is still the boss' |
| (Well, thank you very much folks) |
| Bob White, he was in the groove tonight |
| (Ha ha ha) |
| I quote directly from the Whoopin' Crane |
| He says, «Man, it was like insane» |
| (He made it plain) |
| Bob White really fought a groovy fight |
| I thought I had him dead in the third round |
| Hey, old poppa Red Bird |
| Who is the head bird |
| Says you were in there swingin' |
| (He was tryin') |
| Even the Jackdaw |
| Flew out the back door |
| Buckin' and wingin' |
| You instigated such a swingin' gig |
| That all them quadrapeds wanna dig |
| (Here, here, you mean) |
| Here come, the moose and elk |
| And there goes Lawrence Welk |
| Bob White, Bob White, Bob White |
| You really sang it out tonight |
| (Aw, it’s for the birds) |