Happy Feet

Boody wah scoody, scoody wah doo
Boody wah scoody wah,
Don't be blue

Boody wah scoody wah
Feel that beat
Boody wah scoody wah
I've got happy feet

When my day is going down
I do my best just to turn it round
Gotta little diddy that I say
It's a funny little diddy and
It goes this way

Chorus

Landlord knocking at your door
About to give you the old what for
Wants that rent up on the table
Can't get the rent cuz
You're just unable

Chorus

Lover left you high and dry
Gotta a big old tear drop in your eye
Talking about feeling like you can't go on
Let it go and just sing along

 

Words and Music written by GREG MURÁT ©2000
Publishing rights Spare Change Music (BMI)
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