"Boom Baby Boom" lyrics

"Boom Baby Boom"

Boom, baby, boom
We're running out of room
I thought by now
We'd be living on the moon, oh yeah

Boom, baby, boom
We're running out of space
It's all those pretty babies
Filling up the place, oh no

You hear this song coming
Out of the gloom
Boom baby boom

Love, baby, love
It's what I'm thinking of
I'm always trying to score
I can never get enough, oh no

I said love, baby, love
You got me working up a sweat
Just watching you what you do
What you give and what you get, oh yeah

I hear those sounds
Coming out of your room
Boom baby boom

You'd think that I could find
Something else to occupy my mind
But with heavenly bodies
Like yours next door
More leeds to more
Breeds more

Boom, baby, boom
Oh, we're still running out of room
We're all crammed together
From the cradle to the tomb, oh yeah

Boom, baby, boom
You got me itching got me hot
Oh, but you won't let me do it
Until I tie the final knot, oh no

Please, hear my plea
That it better end soon
Or the pressure will rise
Till' we burst the balloon
Boom baby boom

I hear those sounds
Coming out of your room
Boom, baby, boom

Boom, baby, boom
Boom, baby, boom
Boom, baby, boom
Boom, baby, boom
Boom, baby, boom, baby
Baby, baby, baby, boom
Everybody say
Boom boom boom boom, baby
Boom boom boom boom, baby
Boom boom boom boom, baby
Boom
C'est si boom
Oh yeah
A baby baby boom
Yeah yeah


Writer(s): Ross Andrew Wilson, Eric Maltby McCusker, John James Hackett
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