Текст Ray Stevens – Bionie And The Robotics
Текст:
Everything today is gettin’ automated
Real musicians are becoming outdated
Synthesizers, harmonizers, automated strings
Syndrums, lyndrums, and high tech things
But the latest electronic craze
The marvel of the microchip age
The greatest innovation sweeping the nation
The most electrifying act to hit the stage
They do the hot ones, the blue ones, the «baby I love you» ones
Old ones, new ones, shooby-dooby-doo ones
Bionie and the Robotics
The hottest group around
Bionie and the Robotics
Electronic, symphonic
Ultrasonic, polyphonic
Philharmonic, audio-phonic sound
Rang, tang, ding-dong dang, dippity dippity-dip why-o
Shoo-bop shoo-bop whaoa oh
Baby, my circuits overheated for you
My disk drive’s overcome by emotion
I feel the tremor in my CPU
You put my floppy disk in motion
My data banks are burning of desire
My cord is on fire and my printer’s going crazy
A tribulation from my memory banks
It filling all of my blanks and my monitor is hazy
All my peripherals are out of control
And I love you cool and console
(Cool and console)
Dippity-dip why-o
They met by chance at the computer repair
While in for update on their basic software
They come from different sectors of computer society
But when they got together it was instant harmony
One was the voice of an Otis elevator
One was a telephone information operator
One was a NASA assistance data integrator
And one was a toy on the dashboard warning indicator
They do the hot ones, the blue ones, the «baby I love you» ones
The old ones, the new ones, the shooby-dooby-doo ones
Bionie and the Robotics
The hottest group around
Bionie and the Robotics
Electronic, symphonic
Ultrasonic, polyphonic
Philharmonic, audio-tronic sound
Rang, tang, ding-dong dang, dippity dippity-dip why-o
Shoo-bop shoo-bop whaoa oh
Baby, my circuits overheated for you
My disk drive’s overcome by emotion
I feel the tremor in my CPU
You put my floppy disk in motion
My data banks are burning of desire
My cord is on fire and my printer’s going crazy
A tribulation from my memory banks
It filling all of my blanks and my monitor is hazy
All my peripherals are out of control
And I love you cool and console
(Cool and console)
Dippity-dip why-o
Shoo-bop shoo-bop whaoa oh
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