You want lyric war? You have it brought. *Steriogram- Walkie Talkie Man* http://www.myspace.com/steriogram Well, you're 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. You're looking all around, There's trouble to be found, Make sure, when you find it, you get to say it loud. Got a code three - need back up - Bring me my bright pink fluoro jacket! He's fat and he don't run too fast, (Well, you're walkin' and a-talkin') But he's faster than me. (You're my walkie talkie man) Last night at the show we saw him (Well, you're walkin' and a-talkin') Going out of his tree. Go! Go! Go! Go! Well, you're 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. Don't let em get away; Don't think they can play; Nail 'em to the wall, 'Cause you really need to say: Got a code three - need back up - Bring me my bright pink fluoro jacket! He's fat and he don't run too fast, (Well, you're walkin' and a-talkin') But he's faster than me. (You're my walkie talkie man) Last night at the show we saw him (Well, you're walkin' and a-talkin') Going out of his tree. Go! Go! Go! Go! Well, you're 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. You're looking all around, There's trouble to be found, Make sure, when you find it, you get to say it loud. Got a code three - need back up - Bring me my bright pink fluoro jacket! He's fat and he don't run too fast, (Well, you're walkin' and a-talkin') But he's faster than me. (You're my walkie talkie man) Last night at the show we saw him (Well, you're walkin' and a-talkin') Going out of his tree. Go! Go! Go! Go! He's fat and he don't run too fast, But he's faster than me. Last night at the show we saw him Going out of his tree. My walkie talkie man! (overlapped with the first verse) He's fat and he don't run too fast, (Well, you're walkin' and a-talkin') But he's faster than me. (You're my walkie talkie man) Last night at the show we saw him (Well, you're walkin' and a-talkin') Going out of his tree. Go! Go! Go! Go!