Art Rush - Da Da Da, Da Da Da lyrics

Olmate from primary had a 21st and I finished work at 10:30 the theme was rock'n'roll and I didn't know what to bring so I pulled out my jumpsuit to come as The King the gla**es, the leis, the hair, the belt the man I respect cause there ain't no-one else like Elvis, Presley the lightning bolt says TCB so give us a hand to close the machines cause someone forgot to give us the keys 10:35 and I'm leaving soon I change out of uniform in the back room and I'm singin', da da da, da da da and i'm singin', Da da da I put on the gla**es, I put on the suit and I'm singin', da da da, da da da and i'm singin', Da da da dad picks us up from the back dock at Top Ryde jump in the back door for the short drive down to my olmate from primary's house near Monash Oval and it's almost 11 o'clock so I rock up to the front dock and I knock and I hear the party people singing "Happy Birthday to You" in the backyard I jump the fence and scale the guard sneak up the side as the song goes on; "Happy birthday dear Olmate, happy birthday to you" and right as the last hooray dies down I find myself an inadvertant clown cause the whole party's looking straight at me cause the fact is they didn't expect to see a random c*nt in an elvis suit behind the cake out of nowhere I just made an epic entrance without trying and I'm singin', da da da, da da da and i'm singin', Da da da a deer in the headlights behind the cake and I'm singin', da da da, da da da and i'm singin', Da da da so 1am, I walk home it's a quiet night in Gville and I'm alone with a closed kebab shop, Souvlaki Hut a dodgy carwash, a dodgy carwash hey it's Elvis, wait, it's Art Rush you're a sick c*nt, have a good night bra didn't recognise him, it's a strange night bra cause I feel the spirit of the King is pa**ing through these empty streets a venue full of empty seats I get to the G-ville cop shop, what do I see? there's a huge fight in the road two gangs of twelve, smashed bottles and a load of cops what the f**? since when? why there? the cops are struggling to get control of this huge brawl going on ".." so I get a sudden rush of courage I run up to these fried c*nts in a hurry strike the karate pose and yell chill out or I'll take yous all and they drop balls and all these crooks stop and look caught in a spotlight, deer in a headlight to break up a gang fight, I might die tonight I got Elvis on my side and I'm singin', da da da, da da da and i'm singin', Da da da...