sand and soot and dust and dirt and he´s much bigger than you think King Ink King Ink, wake up, get up Wake up, up, up, up, up, up A bug crawls up the wall King Ink feels like a bug and he hates his rotten shell Cha-cha-{10 cha´s) King Ink, get up, go forth wake up-what´s in that room wake up- what´s in that house? Express thyself say something loudly AAAAHHHH! What´s in that room? Sand and soot and dust and dirt dirt dirt dirt dirt dirt dirt King Ink feels like a bug swimming in a soup-bowl
Oh yer! Yer! What a wonderful life Fats Domino on the radio