Songtext De doo da da Blue Dogs

De doo da da

Well there's a little boy, joe is his name
He's nine months old with a tow headed mane
Well he's got a lot to say he says it simple and plain
But he speaks his own language he's expecting the say

He says DE DOO DA DADE DOO DA DA
Everybody talking about the DE DOO DA DA DE DOO DA DA
The answer to your question is DE DOO DA DA, DA, DA, DA

Well he's got a handle on this communication thing
And if talking don't work he just claps his hands and screams
Well he loves to the talking he loves to hear the phone ring
When it comes to talking trash he's the pediatric king

He says DE DOO DA DA DE DOO DA DA
Everybody talking about the DE DOO DA DA DE DOO DA DA
The answer to your question is DE DOO DA DA, DA, DA, DA

Well when life gets ugly, mean and unkind
Cause you're carrying a load that comes from behind
You can't help yourself so you start into crying
And the change is on the way happens every time
They all look at ya like you're doing ok
Well they don't understand that it happens every day
Something in the translation must get in the way
So you take another stand and this is what you say

He says DE DOO DA DADE DOO DA DA
Everybody talking about the DE DOO DA DA DE DOO DA DA
The answer to your question is DE DOO DA DA, DA, DA, DA