Tom Thomas! Do you think I can practice
my drumming here? Yeah! Go ahead. I’ve just got some homework to do. I can do that. And better than you can, to. And what if I play like this, huh?! Then I’ll go like that! Or like that! Ever since I had decided That a drummer’s what I want to be, There is nothing that I won’t bang on Cause the world’s a drum to me! So I bang on radiators With a spoon the pot goes – boom! bam! bum! Maybe someone will take pity And they’ll buy me my own drum. Bang it, bang it, bang it boom! Bang it boom!
Bang it boom! Bang it, bang it, bang it bam! Bang it bam!
Bang it bam! Bang it, bang it, bang it bum! Bang it bum!
Bang it bum! Bang it, bang it bum-bum!
Bang the drum! Bang the drum! Both my father and my mother Wish I’d play a violin instead. I don’t want to, I’m a drummer! But I can’t drum that in their heads. So I bang on radiators, With a spoon the pot goes – boom! bam! bum! Maybe someday they will get it And they’ll buy me my own drum! Tom Thomas, let’s take a break! But I’m not done! Keep going, Nolik! This is fun! Maybe it’s fun for you! Stop!!! That’s enough!!!