Woke up this morning
Got out of bed
I went to your house,
Coz hey, that's what you said
I got to your house
Our friend was on the stair
We rang the doorbell
But no-one was there

Azabzapzibadumdwaybe,
Zabzabzibadumdwaybe,
Bopbopaloolah
Zabzibadumdwaybe.

We rang you up
Your batteries were dead
We thought ah screw it, we'll ring your mum instead
We didn't have her number
We thought Clem might
We rang him up, and he had it alright

Azabzapzibadumdwaybe,
Zabzabzibadumdwaybe,
Bopbopaloolah
Zabzibadumdwaybe.

Clem needed his phonebook
So we rang up his girl
He was with her, so we spoke to him as well
He gave us the number
And we rang your mum
She said you were at my house
Well whatever, just come!

And we waited for you, we waited quite long
You got here and we jammed and we came up with this song

Azabzapzibadumdwaybe,
Zabzabzibadumdwaybe,
Bopbopaloolah
Zabzibadumdwaybe.

And we waited for you, we waited quite long
You got here and we jammed and we came up with this song


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