Alba s touto skladbou:
Schmack!,
(1, 2, 3, 4)
Well youâre walkin and a talkin
And a movin and a groovin
And a hippin and a hoppin
And a pickin and a boppin
Those bods are being bad
You better take a stand
You gonna wake up that thing in your hand
Youâre looking all around
There is trouble to be found
Make sure when you find it you get to say it loud
Gotta code three
Need back up
Bring me
My bright red fluro jacket
Heâs fat and he donât run too fast (well you're walkin and talkin)
But heâs faster than me ('sho my walkie talkie man)
Last night at the show we saw him (well you're walkin and talkin)
Going out of his tree (go go go go)
Well youâre walkin and a talkin
And a freakin and a yellin
And a bossin and a speakin
And a lookin and a pointin
Always tell us what to do
With your high top shoes
And you wave your torch
With your black short shorts
Donât let em get away
Donât think they can play
Nail âem to the wall
Cause you really need to say
Gotta code three
Need back up
Bring me
My bright red fluro jacket
Heâs fat and he donât run too fast (well you're walkin and talkin)
But heâs faster than me ('sho my walkie talkie man)
Last night at the show we saw him (well you're walkin and talkin)
Going out of his treee (go go go)
Just the Drums
Heâs fat and he donât run too fast
But heâs faster than me
Last night at the show we saw him
Going out of his tree
He's a walkie talkie man!
*repeat verse 1 in background*
Heâs fat and he donât run too fast
But heâs faster than me
Last night at the show we saw him
Going out of his tree(my walkie talkie man)
('sho 'sho 'sho 'sho)
('sho my walkie talkie)
(when your walkin and talkin)