Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Walkie Talkie Man , by - Steriogram. Song from the album Schmack!, in the genre АльтернативаRelease date: 31.12.2003
Record label: Capitol
Song language: English
Walkie Talkie Man |
| Well you’re walkin' and a talkin' |
| And a movin' and a groovin' |
| And a hippin' and a hoppin' |
| And a pickin' and a boppin' |
| Those bods are being bad |
| You better take a stand |
| You gonna wake up that thing in your hand |
| You’re looking all around |
| There is trouble to be found |
| Make sure when you find it you get to say it loud |
| Gotta code three, need backup |
| Bring me my bright red fluro jacket |
| He’s fat and he don’t run too fast |
| (Well you’re walkin' and a talkin') |
| But he’s faster than me |
| ('Sho my walkie talkie man) |
| Last night at the show we saw him |
| (Well you’re walkin' and' a talkin') |
| Going out of his tree |
| (Go, go, go, go) |
| Well you’re walkin' and a talkin' |
| And a freakin' and a yellin' |
| And a bossin' and a speakin' |
| And a lookin' and a pointin' |
| Always tell us what to do |
| With your high top shoes |
| And you wave your torch |
| With your black short shorts |
| Don’t let em get away |
| Don’t think they can play |
| Nail 'em to the wall |
| Cause you really need to say |
| Gotta code three, need backup |
| Bring me my bright red fluro jacket |
| He’s fat and he don’t run too fast |
| (Well you’re walkin' and a talkin') |
| But he’s faster than me |
| ('Sho my walkie talkie man) |
| Last night at the show we saw him |
| (Well you’re walkin' and' a talkin') |
| Going out of his tree |
| (Go, go, go, go) |
| Just the drums! |
| He’s fat and he don’t run too fast |
| But he’s faster than me |
| Last night at the show we saw him |
| Going out of his tree |
| He’s fat and he don’t run too fast |
| But he’s faster than me |
| Last night at the show we saw him |
| Going out of his tree |
| He’s a walkie talkie man |
| Well you’re walkin' and a talkin' |
| And a movin' and a groovin' |
| And a hippin' and a hoppin' |
| And a pickin' and a boppin' |
| Those bods are being bad |
| You better take a stand |
| You gonna wake up that thing in your hand |
| You’re looking all around |
| There is trouble to be found |
| Make sure when you find it you get to say it loud |
| Gotta code three, need backup |
| Bring me my bright red fluro jacket |