He's free as the breeze, he's always at ease He lives in the jungle and hangs by his knees As he swings through the trees without a trapeze In his B.V.D.s He's got a union card and he's practicing hard To play, the guitar, gonna be a big star Yeah, he's gonna go far And carry moonbeams home in a jar He ordered Chet's guitar course, C.O.D. Makes A and E and he's working on B Digs C and W and R and B and me and the chimpanzees agree That one day soon he'll be a celebrity Get it, get it, get it, get it, get it Gitarzan, he's a gitar man He's all you can stand Give him a hand, Gitarzan He's got a girl named Jane with no last name Kinda homely and plain but he loves her just the same 'Cause she kindles the flame and it drives him insane When he hears her say, she really does her thing It's her claim to fame, come on, sing one Jane Baby, baby, oh baby Baby, oh baby How about that, let's hear for Jane, yeah Thank you folks Well, they've got a pet monkey, he likes to get drunk And sing boogie woogie and it sounds real funky Come on, your time boy, sing one monkey, you go Let's hear it for the monkey, oh On Saturday night they need some excitement Jane gets right and the monkey gets tight And their voices unite in the pale moonlight And it sounds all right Yeah, it's dynamite, it's out of sight Let's hear it right now Baby, baby, oh baby, baby Shut up baby, I'm trying to sing Baby Get it, get it, get it, get it Gitarzan and his jungle band And they're all you can stand Give him a hand, Gitarzan Oh baby Gitarzan and his jungle band They're all you can stand Give him a hand, Gitarzan © AHAB MUSIC COMPANY INC; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com