Lyrics Flight of the Conchords

Flight of the Conchords

Boom

Oh my God, she's so hot

She's so flippin' hot, she's like a curry

I want to tell her how hot she is

But she'll think I'm being sexist

She's so hot, she's making me sexist, bitch

I need my 1987 DG-20 Casio electric guitar

Set to mandolin, yeah

Drop the drums

Hear me now, I see you give the sign

I wanna boom like it's never been done

Bust the moves like the click boom of a gun

In the Marquee, in the bass is booming

Someone?s smoking boom in da back of da room

And it?s the first day of boom and the flowers are blooming

Drum boom bass and the party is booming

Boom ba-boom like a rocket taking off to the moon

Boom boom like a bride and boom-ah

See you shaking that boom boom

See you looking at my boom boom

See you want some boom boom

It's clear it's boom time, boom boom

Let me buy you a boom boom

You order a fancy boom

You like boom and I like boom

Enough small boom, let's boom the boom-ah

Fast-forward, select-a

Now, we're rolling on a boom boom

Riding to my private room

And do we know what?s happening, we both assume

We're gonna boom boom boom 'til the break of boom

Who's the boom king?

Who?

I'm the boom king

What?

Who's the boom king?

Tell me now

I'm the boom king

He's the boom king

My phone is beeping, it's b-boom boom

He's back from ten years doom and gloom

He said he had his boom chopped off in the boom

But the crazy boom still loves to boom

Unzip the boom and the lens goes zoom

My b-boom drops ba-dooba boom boom

We both get freaky and the boom gets squeaky

And we boom boom boom boom

Boom boom boom

Who's the boom king?

Who?

I'm the boom king

What?

Who's the boom king?

Hah

I'm the boom king

Bret's the boom king