Well I couldn't give a fuck about your sweet Caroline
Don't tell me about your little Mary Lou
I've got a little woman makes me feel so fine
She's got me jumping like a kangaroo
Kanga, kanga, kanga
Kanga, kanga, kanga
Jumping like a kangaroo
Kanga, kanga, kanga
Kanga, kanga, kanga
Jumping like a kangaroo
Well my baby come to see me in the middle of the night
I don't care about the colour of her hair
Standing in the darkness, holding me tight
She got a grip just like a grizzly bear
Grip just like a grizzly
Grip just like a grizzly
Grip just like a grizzly bear
Grip just like a grizzly
Grip just like a grizzly
Grip just like a grizzly bear
Come on and grip me baby
Well sometimes she takes me riding on the range
And I'm dressed up fit to kill
But I don't feel no sense of danger
Shooting like a Buffalo Bill
Well I feel like a buffalo
Out on the kokomo
Shooting like a Buffalo Bill
Well I feel like a buffalo
Out on the kokomo
Shooting like a Buffalo Bill
Grip just like a grizzly
Grip just like a grizzly
Grip just like a grizzly bear
Grip just like a grizzly
Grip just like a grizzly
Grip just like a grizzly bear
Kanga, kanga, kanga
Kanga, kanga, kanga
Jumping like a kangaroo
Kanga, kanga, kanga
Kanga, kanga, kanga
Jumping like a kangaroo
Kanga, kanga, kanga
Kanga, kanga, kanga
Jumping like a kangaroo
Kanga, kanga, kanga
Kanga, kanga, kanga
Jumping like a kangaroo