The Babooch - Cherry Poppin' Daddies

Oh I’ve found beauty all my days with an eerie sense of doom

Lucky as Prometheus Unbound

It’s Black Watch Polo on the Pampas, private jet to Cannes

Profiled on Finches Quarterly, they seek me 'cause I am

The Babooch

Remember the name

I’m trouble, but seriously

I’m a Brahmin boy with low intentions

Someone ought to have let you know

The Babooch

The Babooch

Bunga bunga

The Babooch

Oh Britty says: «I'll go berserk if you drag tacky people through this door…

No Hedge Funders and no Poets or we come to blows»

«But Madame we networked while at Tsinghua, Wharton MBA

I play Gatsby to their plutocrat, we share a flat in the Marais»

The Babooch

Remember the name

I’m trouble, but seriously

I’m a Brahmin boy with low intentions

Someone ought to have let you know

When I throws it, when I throws it, when I throws it

When I throws it, I throws a knuckleball

Yeah, I’m a knuckleballer

When I throws it, when I throws it, when I throws it

When I throws it, I throws a knuckleball

Yeah, I’m a knuckleballer

The Babooch

The Babooch

Bunga bunga

The Babooch

They fly me in when there’s ballroom dancing

The perks and the surfin' remain outstanding

And always nymphomaniacs

Now at times Nacho Figueras rings at 4 AM

And sings «Grab your Sperrys… lust ahoy, it’s a yacht orgy again»

The Babooch

Remember the name

I’m trouble, but seriously

I’m a Brahmin boy with low intentions

Someone ought to have let you know

The Babooch

The Babooch

Bunga bunga

The Babooch

When I throws it, when I throws it, when I throws it

When I throws it, I throws a knuckleball

Yeah, I’m a knuckleballer

When I throws it, when I throws it, when I throws it

When I throws it, I throws a knuckleball

Yeah, I’m a knuckleballer

I’m the Babooch

The Babooch