99 Red Balloons
Bob's Burgers
GENRE [Spoken: Fischoeder]
Haha! Don't hit my pants, wearing white. You'll see the outline of my wiener! Oh, what the hell? Fire away!
[Verse 1: Bob]
Ninety-nine red balloons
Floating in the summer sky
Panic bells, its red alert
There's something here from somewhere else
The war machine springs to life
Opens up one eager eye
Focusing it on the sky
Where ninety-nine red balloons go by
Ninеty-nine red balloons go by
[Verse 2: Bob]
Ninety-ninе decision street
Ninety-nine ministers meet
To worry, worry, super scurry
Call the troops out in a hurry
This is what we've waited for
This is it, boys, this is war
The President is on the line
As ninety-nine red balloons go by
Ninety-nine red balloons go by
Ninety-nine red balloons go by
Haha! Don't hit my pants, wearing white. You'll see the outline of my wiener! Oh, what the hell? Fire away!
[Verse 1: Bob]
Ninety-nine red balloons
Floating in the summer sky
Panic bells, its red alert
There's something here from somewhere else
The war machine springs to life
Opens up one eager eye
Focusing it on the sky
Where ninety-nine red balloons go by
Ninеty-nine red balloons go by
[Verse 2: Bob]
Ninety-ninе decision street
Ninety-nine ministers meet
To worry, worry, super scurry
Call the troops out in a hurry
This is what we've waited for
This is it, boys, this is war
The President is on the line
As ninety-nine red balloons go by
Ninety-nine red balloons go by
Ninety-nine red balloons go by
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