Текст Bobby Darin – Bullmoose

Did you hear the story ’bout old Bullmoose?
He played piano, really tore it loose.
Whenever his heart was filled with gloom
He’d beat out a song in the old lunchroom.

Bullmoose playin’ on a Friday night
Two bad boys got up to fight.
One old man yelled, «Hey, keep quiet!»
The next thing you know they started a riot.
While everybody was-a jumpin’ around
All you could hear was that Bullmoose sound.
Sayin’…
Go Bullmoose!
Go Bullmoose!
Go Bullmoose!
Go Bullmoose, a-turn ’em loose!

Bullmoose goin’ to a party one day
Everybody asked him, «Won’t you sit down and play?»
When all of a sudden the room began to shake
«Whoops!» he cried, «It’s a real earthquake.»
While the people were fallin’ into holes in the ground
All you could hear was that Bullmoose sound.
Sayin’…
Go Bullmoose!