The Cleveland Show - Ta-ra-ra Ay! lyrics

Cleveland Jr.: It's not that stylish girl you see Belle of good society Not too strict but rather free As right as right can be Ta-ra-ra Boom-de-ay Ta-ra-ra Boom-de-ay Ta-ra-ra Boom-de-ay Ta-ra-ra... Kenny West: Now let a player play Ta-ra-ra Ta-ra-ra Ay! Ta-ra-ra Ta-ra-ra Ay! Ta-ra-ra Ta-ra-ra Ay! Ta-ra-ra BOOM de-Ay! Come here, I wanna do a little diddle No! I don't need a f**ing fiddle Oh, taste the rainbow, taste the Skittles So, put my Malcolm in your middle Ta-ra-ra Ta-ra-ra Ay! Ta-ra-ra Ta-ra-ra Ay! Ta-ra-ra Ta-ra-ra Ay! Ta-ra-ra BOOM de-Ay! All: AY! Kenny: I got wood, let me whittle All: AY! Cleveland Jr.: Put you hot like a griddle All: AY! Kenny: Want to sing like Don Cheadle All: AY! Cleveland Jr.: Then I'll buy you peanut brittle Kenny: Girl, come around the way You wear a tiara-a Blowin' up like Michael Bay Cleveland Jr.: Rap is always better with a little Hip Hop, Hurray! All: Ta-ra-ra Ta-ra-ra Ay! Audience: Boom-de-ay boom-de-ay boom-de-ay Ta-ra-ra Ta-ra-ra Ta-ra-ra Ta-ra-ra Ay! Audience: Boom-de-ay boom-de-ay All: Ta-ra-ra Ta-ra-ra Ta-ra-ra Ta-ra-ra Ay! Audience: Boom-de-ay boom-de-ay All: Ta-ra-ra Ta-ra-ra Ta-ra-ra Ta-ra-ra Ay! Ta-ra-ra BOOM de-Ay! Cleveland Jr.: Three encores, b**hes!