Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Bamboula , by - Ringo Starr. Song from the album Postcards From Paradise, in the genre Иностранный рокRelease date: 30.03.2015
Record label: Roccabella
Song language: English
Bamboula |
| On an old cot bay from around the lake |
| My baby said to me |
| This ain’t no time |
| For any nickel and dime |
| Or a wasted memory |
| So you all gather round and about the town |
| And it sounds like history |
| And our rhythm is great |
| It’s on the way |
| That brought you back to me |
| He cool you |
| Can’t fool you, Bamboula |
| Down in Congo square |
| Not so long ago |
| A creole beat would play |
| And an old court room in a big bad moon |
| Would dine on end |
| The days go rumble in a mumble jumbo way |
| Sweet heart dear whit her hear real |
| You play each day |
| I’m calling |
| You owe it |
| You all in |
| Bamboula |
| With a creole girl |
| And a cranberry lane |
| Taking all my breath away |
| With every little age delayed |
| Feeling also |
| There’s no time to hesitate |
| Let us keep it straight |
| Never separate |
| This is not to intervene |
| Engagin' the raging |
| It’s cagin' |
| Engagin' the raging |
| It’s cagin' |
| I’m calling |
| You all in |
| I’m calling |
| You all in |
| I’m calling |
| You all in |