Those were the good old days.
Kind of cheers me up just thinking about it.
I'm way overdue for bouncin'
Longer types save food to bouncin'
There's no saying there's
Once you start with bouncing,
you gotta bounce any bump some more.
Cause bouncing is what tigers do the
Oom, oom, oom, oom, oom, oom
He's just Tigger, oom, oom, oom
Once you start with bouncing
Cause there's no treat that's half,
Tell me to floor it, sure
Bouncing in the rain, hoo, hoo
Bouncing, oh, love is true
You know, some may try to tell you
That Bow son is not refined
But just let loose with your caboosin'
Leave them all behind and loosen
Thanks, but I'll stick to
My Bowson is what Tiggers
If I had one wish it'd be
Pudding and a squeezy toy
But then I'd wish for 12 more meats
Bouncin' he can get enough
While bouncin' you may say that he's obsessed,
But a duck's gotta quack,
a tigger's gotta do what it's born to do, and that's bouncing,
that's what I'm talking about, bouncing, did I have an erection?
Bouncing is what tig gers do,
bouncing is what tiggers do!