King Ink strolls into town
He sniffs around
King Ink kicks off his stink-boot
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,upA bug crawls up the wall
King Ink feels like a bug
And he hates his rotten shell
Cha-cha-cha-cha-cha-cha-cha-cha
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
AAAAAAAAH! What's in that room?
Sand and soot and dust and dirt
King Ink feels like a bug
Swimming in a soup bowl
Oh! Yeah!..Oh yeah!!What a wonderful life
Fats Domino on the radio.....
There's a young girl with sweet little dreams and pretty blue wishes standin' there just gettin' all wet