Whodunnit?

[TastinGood]

I'd like to find the guy who wrote the song,
That made my baby fall in love with me.

Who put the bomp in the bomp-a-bomp-a-bomp?
Who put the ram in the ram-a-lam-a-ding-dong?
Who put the bop in the bop sh-bop sh-bop?
Who put the dip in the dip da dip da dip?
Who was that man? I'd like to shake his hand,
He made my baby fall in love with me.

When my baby heard,
Bomp, ba-ba-bomp ba bomp ba bomp bomp,
Every word went right into her heart,
And when she heard them singing,
Ram-a-lam-a-lam-a-lam-a-lam-a ding dong,
She said we'd never have to part.

Well,
Who put the bomp in the bomp-a-bomp-a-bomp?
Who put the ram in the ram-a-lam-a-ding-dong?
Who put the bop in the bop sh-bop sh-bop?
Who put the dip in the dip da dip da dip?
Who was that man? I'd like to shake his hand,
He made my baby fall in love with me.

Each time that we're alone,
Boogity boogity boogity boogity boogity boogity shoo,
Set my babies heart all a-glow,
And every time we dance,
Dip da dip da dip dip da dip da dip,
She always says she loves me so.

Well.
Who put the bomp in the bomp-a-bomp-a-bomp?
Who put the ram in the ram-a-lam-a-ding-dong?
Who put the bop in the bop sh-bop sh-bop?
Who put the dip in the dip da dip da dip?
Who was that man? I'd like to shake his hand,
He made my baby fall in love with me.

Yeah! Bomp-a-bomp-a-bomp-a-bomp-a-bomp my heart aches,
Ram-a-lam-a-ding dong for ever,
When I say dip da dip da dip da dip,
You know what I mean,
From the bottom of my boogity boogity shoes.

Who was that man,
I'd like to shake his hand,
He made my baby fall in love with me,
Who put the bomp in the bomp-a-bomp-a-bomp?
Who put the ram in the ram-a-lam-a-ding-dong?
Who put the bop in the bop sh-bop sh-bop?
Who put the dip in the dip da dip da dip?

[SHATOUSHKA]

There's a man who leads a life of danger
To everyone he meets he stays a stranger
With every move he makes another chance he takes
Odds are he won't live to see tomorrow

Secret agent man, secret agent man
They've given you a number and taken away your name

Beware of pretty faces that you find
A pretty face can hide an evil mind
Ah, be careful what you say
Or you'll give yourself away
Odds are you won't live to see tomorrow

Secret agent man, secret agent man
They've given you a number and taken away your name


Swingin' on the Riviera one day
And then layin' in the Bombay alley next day
Oh no, you let the wrong word slip
While kissing persuasive lips
The odds are you won't live to see tomorrow

Secret agent man, secret agent man
They've given you a number and taken away your name

Secret agent man