a capella - Ylvis

Little boy, lift your head and carry on

We’re gonna save your life

With an a cappella song

With a scooby scoob

And a bap chooiah

Little boy, you’re gonna be just fine

Oooo Woolen Hats

Ahhhh Bap, Leather Straps

OOoo Smile

Look on your face like you know Jesus personally

(So what makes a cappella so cool?

Well, you only need your voice

And nothing else!)

We don’t need any drums

All we need is John

We don’t need any trumpet

When we’ve got Tom

We don’t even need an Uber app

We just bap

Open up

Take me home

Here it is, now stop

That is a cappella to me

Boodelooap

Everybody’s wondering why we’re singing

Boodelooap

That’s because they’ve never tasted

Boodelooap

Nigerian soft drink

Boodelooap

One sip and you never go back

Boodelooap!

Now, let’s go fight those bullies

With a cappella’s strongest weapon

It’s the, «we can do any style» trick

Come on

ROCK!

Come on

HIP HOP RAP!

Yo yo yo

Gangsta man

My vocal cords

Is my gun

Hey G-man

Come on the tour bus and live the dream life with us

Oh sorry G-man, I want to stay here with the gang

I know it’s a tough life, but it’s my life

Oh G-man, I hope you learned something today

You bet!

Don’t worry about me now

I don’t, I trust in you, you know a cappella now

I do?

But hey, before I leave

Give me a style and an artist

Michael Jackson?

Samba?

You got it!