Zooma Zooma
Louis Prima
Zooma Zooma
There's the moon over the sea
My goodness, I got married
My daughter, who do I give you to?
My goodness, you think about it
If he's not the musician
He goes, he comes
Always with the instrument in hand
If the fantasy strikes
The instrument, my daughter
Oh, mama zooma zooma codfish
Oh, mama zooma zooma codfish
Oh, mama zooma zooma codfish
Zooma zooma, zooma zooma
Zooma codfish
There's the moon in the middle of the sea
My goodness, I got married
My daughter, who do I give you to?
My goodness, you think about it
If the fisherman catches you
He goes, he comes
Always with the codfish in hand
If the fantasy strikes
He holds the codfish in hand
Oh oh oh oh mama'
Zooma zooma codfish
Oh, mama zooma zooma codfish
Oh, mama zooma zooma codfish
Zee zee, zoo zoo ah ah, eh
Oh, mama zooma zooma codfish
Oh, mama zooma zooma codfish
Oh, mama zooma zooma codfish
Bilibibop, bilibibop
Bilibibop, bilibibop
Oh, mama zooma zooma codfish
Oh, mama zooma zooma codfish
Oh, mama zooma zooma codfish
Zee zee, zoo zoo, ah ah, eh ah