Louis Prima - I wanna be like you

Tekst :

Now I m the king of the swingers
Oh, the jungle VIP
I ve reached the top and had to stop
And that s what botherin me
I wanna be a man, mancub
And stroll right into town
And be just like the other men
I m tired of monkeyin around!

Oh, oobee doo
I wanna be like you
I wanna walk like you
Talk like you, too
You ll see it s true
An ape like me
Can learn to be humen too

( Gee, cousin Louie
You re doin real good

Now here s your part of the deal, cuz
Lay the secret on me of man s red fire

But I don t know how to make fire )

Now don t try to kid me, mancub
I made a deal with you
What I desire is man s red fire
To make my dream come true
Give me the secret, mancub
Clue me what to do
Give me the power of man s red flower
So I can be like you

You!
I wanna be like you
I wanna talk like you
Walk like you, too
You ll see it s true
Someone like me
Can learn to be
Like someone like me
Can learn to be
Like someone like you
Can learn to be
Like someone like me!

Inne utwory

  • Just a gigolo
  • Eh cumpari
  • Basin street blues
  • Sing sing sing
  • Buona sera
  • Zooma zooma
  • Next time
  • Hey, ba-ba-re-bop
  • Banana split for my baby
  • Old black magic
  • Barflies at the beach
  • Oh Marie
  • Angelina
  • Pennies from heaven
  • Whistle stop
  • Lazy river
  • Losowe utwory

    Cold on me

    Don’t go cold on me
    I need you now more than ever
    Don’t go cold on me
    We can work it out together
    Oh, I’m a stupid man
    Always getting into trouble
    Baby tell me what’s your plan
    ‘Cos I need you here...

    Lovin county

    Well, I loved a girl she lived down in Pecos
    Pretty as she could be
    I worked the rigs on out in Odessa
    To give her whatever she needs
    But that girl she runs with an
    oil company bum
    Cause a diamond was...

    Wino

    Niech żyje nam!
    niech żyje nam?
    krzepko dzierży bat
    kto na wozie ten jest pan

    Mógłby ręką dotknąć gwiazd
    dziecko szczęścia
    u stóp się łasi cały świat
    i spokój sumienia

    Dopóki wino będzie miało smak
    dopóki wina nie za mało

    Od obietnic pełen stół
    aż ugina się
    cóż to za...

    Stare numery

    Mowia mi, ze tylko kasa
    prestiz, pozycja, moda i placa
    Mowia mi, to nie sa czasy
    na ksiazki, spacery, wzruszenia i kwiaty
    Ze musze wyrobic jak pieski norme
    placisz zbawienie, placisz komorne
    Opuscic siebie, opuscic ciebie,
    ze inaczej chyba jest tylko w niebie

    Ja wstawiam stare numery
    milosc i...

    Behind bars

    (Dum Ditty Dum Mix)

    (Warren G)
    Check this out, this Warren G, y know what I m saying
    Chilling wit my man Slick Rick, you know
    And we gonna give you all a little tale about this jail stuff
    You know, so Rick, why don t you run it homie, yea

    (Slick Rick)

    In the slammer kid...