Oombada
When he was a little boy, playing with his toys
He didn't have too much to say
But he knew one word, and although it was a little absurd
He would use it for everything
Oombada, Oombada
Oombada was all he'd say
Oombada, Oombada
Oombada for everything
A little bit older know, and he has learned how
To talk in different ways
His words are more refined, but there are still sometimes
I swear I miss those simple days
Oombada, Oombada
Oombada was all he'd say
Oombada, Oombada
Oombada for everything
He didn't have too much to say
But he knew one word, and although it was a little absurd
He would use it for everything
Oombada, Oombada
Oombada was all he'd say
Oombada, Oombada
Oombada for everything
A little bit older know, and he has learned how
To talk in different ways
His words are more refined, but there are still sometimes
I swear I miss those simple days
Oombada, Oombada
Oombada was all he'd say
Oombada, Oombada
Oombada for everything
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Writer(s): Jeffrey Howell
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