Here ia a song i made about a guy who i fished with last year. He was always falling in the water.
The song is originally "Hiphopper" by Thomas Rusiak.
Listen to it while reading the lyrics below
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The Wibberley Wobberley Man.
_____________________________
Here he comes with his wobberley feet,
And he looks so fuckin drunk.
Smokin’ hemp and eating chips,
In his Kevin Nash lumberjack shirt.
Gonna keep talking bullshit about rig glue,
But there’ll be no one falling in apart from you
(apart from you boy, apart from you boy)
COZ HE’S A BELLY FLOPPER YES HE IS,
(yes he is boys, yes he is boys)
COZ HE’S A BELLY FLOPPER YES HE IS,
(yes he is boys, yes he is boys)
And now he’s wearing soggy jeans
(soggy jeans ha! soggy jeans ha!)
Coz he can’t stay on his feet
(on his feet No! on his feet No!)
He always falls when no one’s around
Now his rods are all over the floor
(on the floor, on the floor)
I get the camera so that everyone else
(can see that, yeah! can see that, yeah!)
The wibberly wobberly man has gone and done it again
(a belly flop, a belly flop)
COZ HE’S A BELLY FLOPPER YES HE IS,
(yes he is boys, yes he is boys)
COZ HE’S A BELLY FLOPPER YES HE IS,
(yes he is boys, yes he is boys)
You see him climbing out of the lake
And now he smells so fuckin’ bad.
I laughed so much that my ribs have cracked
(my ribs have cracked, Ha! my ribs have cracked, Ha!)
About the spare clothes that he hadn’t packed
(No shirt, No pants, No socks)
Don’t come too close stand over there
(stand over there boy, stand over there boy)
I’ve only got a weigh sling that you can wear!!
NOW I’M A HELLMOPPER YES I AM
(YES I AM BOY, YES I AM BOY)
BUT YOU’LL ALWAYS BE THE WIBBERLEY WOBBERLEY MAN
WIBBERLEY WOBBERLEY MAN
FALLING IN WHENEVER YOU CAN,
THERE’S NO ONE LIKE THE WIBBERLEY WOBBERLEY MAN
(WOBBERLEY MAN YEAH, WOBBERLEY MAN YEAH)
COZ YOU’RE THE WIBBERLEY WOBBERLEY MAN
(WOBBERLEY MAN YEAH, WOBBERLEY MAN YEAH)
(He’s wet, He’s wet, He’s wet)
wibberley wobberley, wibberley wobberley, wibberley wobberley
The song is originally "Hiphopper" by Thomas Rusiak.
Listen to it while reading the lyrics below
**************************************
The Wibberley Wobberley Man.
_____________________________
Here he comes with his wobberley feet,
And he looks so fuckin drunk.
Smokin’ hemp and eating chips,
In his Kevin Nash lumberjack shirt.
Gonna keep talking bullshit about rig glue,
But there’ll be no one falling in apart from you
(apart from you boy, apart from you boy)
COZ HE’S A BELLY FLOPPER YES HE IS,
(yes he is boys, yes he is boys)
COZ HE’S A BELLY FLOPPER YES HE IS,
(yes he is boys, yes he is boys)
And now he’s wearing soggy jeans
(soggy jeans ha! soggy jeans ha!)
Coz he can’t stay on his feet
(on his feet No! on his feet No!)
He always falls when no one’s around
Now his rods are all over the floor
(on the floor, on the floor)
I get the camera so that everyone else
(can see that, yeah! can see that, yeah!)
The wibberly wobberly man has gone and done it again
(a belly flop, a belly flop)
COZ HE’S A BELLY FLOPPER YES HE IS,
(yes he is boys, yes he is boys)
COZ HE’S A BELLY FLOPPER YES HE IS,
(yes he is boys, yes he is boys)
You see him climbing out of the lake
And now he smells so fuckin’ bad.
I laughed so much that my ribs have cracked
(my ribs have cracked, Ha! my ribs have cracked, Ha!)
About the spare clothes that he hadn’t packed
(No shirt, No pants, No socks)
Don’t come too close stand over there
(stand over there boy, stand over there boy)
I’ve only got a weigh sling that you can wear!!
NOW I’M A HELLMOPPER YES I AM
(YES I AM BOY, YES I AM BOY)
BUT YOU’LL ALWAYS BE THE WIBBERLEY WOBBERLEY MAN
WIBBERLEY WOBBERLEY MAN
FALLING IN WHENEVER YOU CAN,
THERE’S NO ONE LIKE THE WIBBERLEY WOBBERLEY MAN
(WOBBERLEY MAN YEAH, WOBBERLEY MAN YEAH)
COZ YOU’RE THE WIBBERLEY WOBBERLEY MAN
(WOBBERLEY MAN YEAH, WOBBERLEY MAN YEAH)
(He’s wet, He’s wet, He’s wet)
wibberley wobberley, wibberley wobberley, wibberley wobberley
hahaa
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