[Verse 1]
Well youre 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
Youre 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 back up
Bring me
My bright red fluro jacket
[Chorus]
Hes fat and he dont run too fast
But hes faster than me
Last night at the show we saw him
Going out of his tree
Well youre walkin and a talkin
Youre my walkie talkie man
Well youre walkin and a talkin
Go Go Go Go
[Verse 2]
Well youre 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
Dont let em get away
Dont think they can play
Nail em to the wall
Cause you really need to say
Gotta code three
Need back up
Bring me
My bright red fluro jacket
[Thanks to WhyBeNormalx42@hotmail.com for these lyrics]
[Thanks to emma_wilson22@hotmail.com, frostie@bigassass.com, Blnkone82rulz@aol.com, kats_meow91@msn.com for correcting these lyrics]