chicka chicka boom boom song original lyrics

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By Cynthia-G-Toups

Chickaboom

Guy Mitchell
Chicka-boom, chicka-rack
Chicka-boom, chicka-rack
Chicka-boom, chicka-rack, she’s singin’
Her shooes paddy-wack in front and the back
And her yellow curls go swingin’
Bells just rang, Bo-o-o-ing
My eyes lit up and my heart went bang
Her shoes paddy-wack in the front and the back
Chicka-boom, chicka-racky-boom
It was way up in Alaska
And the moment that I passed her
In my heart a little bugle blew attack
Though I knew I should resist her
I walked up to her and kissed her
And she didn’t slap my face, she kissed me back
Chicka-boom, chicka-rack
Chicka-boom, chicka-rack
Chicka-boom, chicka-rack, she’s singin’
Her shooes paddy-wack in front and the back
And her yellow curls go swingin’
Bells just rang, Bo-o-o-ing
My eyes lit up and my heart went bang
Her shoes paddy-wack in the front and the back
Chicka-boom, chicka-racky-boom
Told me she was from Seattle
Where her Daddy raises cattle
But she’s far away from home and so forlorn
Said the Yukon had her freezin’
And it would be mighty pleasin’
If I’d hug her once or twice to keep her warm
Chicka-boom, chicka-rack
Chicka-boom, chicka-rack
Chicka-boom, chicka-rack, she’s singin’
Her shooes paddy-wack in the front and the back
And her yellow curls go swingin’
Bells just rang, Bo-o-o-ing
My eyes lit up and my heart went bang
Her shoes paddy-wack in front and the back
Chicka-boom, chicka-racky-boom
Oh, for her love I’d swim to China
But I’m not a rich goldminer
I can’t give her things like rings an’ fancy furs
But I’m still not gonna back-up
Gonna paint my little shack up
I’ll tell her if she wants it, well it’s hers
Chicka-boom, chicka-rack
Chicka-boom, chicka-rack
Chicka-boom, chicka-rack, she’s singin’
Her shoes paddy-wack in the front and the back
And her yellow curls go swingin’
Bells just rang, Bo-o-o-ing
My eyes lit up and my heart went bang
Her shoes paddy-wack in the front and the back
(Her shoes paddy-wack in the front and the back)
Chicka-boom, chicka-rack, chicka-boom, chicka-rack
(Chicka-boom, chicka-rack, chicka-boom, chicka-rack)
Chicka-boom, chicka-rack
Boom, chicka-rack
Boom, chicka-rack
Chicka-boom

What are the lyrics to the Chicka Chicka Boom Boom song?

Chicka Chicka Boom Boom

A told B, and B told C, “I’ll meet you at the top of the coconut tree.”

“Wheee!” said D to E F G, “I’ll beat you to the top of the coconut tree.”

Chicka chicka boom boom! Will there be enough room? Here comes H up the coconut tree,

and I and J and tag-along K, all on their way up the coconut tree.

Chicka chicka boom boom! Will there be enough room? Look who’s coming! L M N O P!

And Q R S! And T U V! Still more – W! And X Y Z!

The whole alphabet up the – Oh, no! Chicka chicka… BOOM! BOOM!

Skit skat skoodle doot. Flip flop flee. Everybody running to the coconut tree.

Mamas and papas and uncles and aunts hug their little dears, then dust their pants.

“Help us up,” cried A B C.

Next from the pileup skinned-knee D and stubbed-toe E and patched-up F. Then comes G all out of breath.

H is tangled up with I. J and K are about to cry. L is knotted like a tie.

M is looped. N is stopped. O is twisted alley-oop. Skit skat skoodle doot. Flip flop flee.

Look who’s coming! It’s black-eyed P, Q R S, and loose-tooth T. Then U V W wiggle-jiggle free.

Last to come X Y Z. And the sun goes down on the coconut tree…

But – chicka chicka boom boom! Look, there’s a full moon.

A is out of bed, and this is what he said, “Dare double dare, you can’t catch me.

Chicka chicka BOOM! BOOM! Chicka chicka BOOM! BOOM!

I’ll beat you to the top of the coconut tree.”

Chicka chicka BOOM! BOOM!

From “Chicka Chicka Boom Boom” by Bill Martin, Jr.

There’s another song with the same name by Daddy Dewdrop from the ‘70’s

Last night I had a crazy dream
About a chick in a black bikini
Oh, she looked so good
She couldn’t be real
She must be a magic genie
But then she disappeared around the corner
All I saw were three doors
And the top of her bikini
I made it through the first door
There was a party going on
I asked about the chick
But what they said was freaky

Chick-a-boom-chick-a-boom
Don’t ya jes’ love it
Chick-a-boom-chick-a-boom
Don’t you jes’ love it
Chick-a-boom-chick-a-boom
Don’t ya jes’ love it
Chick-a-boom-chick-a-boom-boom-boom

I found the bottom half
Behind the second door
Which took me to Africa I presume
This really far out cat
Was screaming half crazy
“Bomp boom a loo bom a long bam boo”
I said, hey man
Cut that jive
And tell me where the chick went
But he looked at me
As pleased as could be
And said these words
But I wonder what he meant

Chick-a-boom-chick-a-boom
(Mmmmm-aaaah)
Don’t ya jes’ love it
Chick-a-boom-chick-a-boom
(Mmmmm-aaaah)
Don’t you jes’ love it
Chick-a-boom-chick-a-boom
(Mmmmm-aaaah)
Don’t ya jes’ love it
Chick-a-boom-chick-a-boom-boom-boom

Aaaah, don’t ya jes’ love it
Mmm-hum, don’t ya jes’ love it
Don’t ya love it, don’t ya love it
Oh yeah, don’t ya love it
Don’t ya jes’ love it now

I opened the third door and there she was
And she whispered so sexy, hello-ooh
I tried to do the same
And impress her with my style
But why I said this
I’ll never know

Chick-a-boom-chick-a-boom
(Mmmmm-aaaah)
Don’t ya jes’ love it
Chick-a-boom-chick-a-boom
(Mmmmm-aaaah)
Don’t you jes’ love it
Chick-a-boom-chick-a-boom
(Mmmmm-aaaah)
Don’t ya jes’ love it
Chick-a-boom-chick-a-boom-boom-boom

Don’t ya know I’ll

Chick-a-boom-chick-a-boom
(Mmmmm-aaaah)
Don’t ya jes’ love it
Chick-a-boom-chick-a-boom
(Mmmmm-aaaah)
Don’t you jes’ love it
Chick-a-boom-chick-a-boom
(Mmmmm-aaaah)
Don’t ya jes’ love it
Chick-a-boom-chick-a-boom-boom-boom

Chick-a-boom-chick-a-boom
(Mmmmm-aaaah)
Don’t ya jes’ love it
Chick-a-boom-chick-a-boom
(Mmmmm-aaaah)
Don’t you jes’ love it
Chick-a-boom-chick-a-boom
(Mmmmm-aaaah)
Don’t ya jes’ love it
Chick-a-boom-chick-a-boom-boom-boom

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