Story Behind the Song
Started out in a little old bar...
Lyrics
Started out in a little old bar,
Fucking doing some cheap guitars.
Hopping and Jumping and Tripping with the mighty Mark.
Drinking all the cheap shit, looking for the good life.
Then one day it started to rhyme,
We started having a very good time...
Stompin' Around.
Hot diggidy dog, I'm a jumping frog
Gonna keep me tagging on the trail of a hog...
Stompin' Around.
And They'll say...
How rude is rude to you?
How rude is rude to you?
How rude is Rude to you?
Woah, the skat mans skanking drinking bottles of ale.
(Skank it up, skank it up)
Neighbourhood watch says I'm gonna get jailed.
Party in the house, Party on the roof, Party on the, er? pool.
We're drinking all the cheap shit playing the good rule.
Then one day it started to rhyme,
We started having a very good time...
Stompin' Around.
Hot diggidy dog, I'm a jumping frog
Gonna keep me tagging on the trail of hog...
Stompin' Around.
And We'll say...
How rude is rude to you?
How rude is rude to you?
How rude is Rude to you?
..Kick It!
(Solo)
(How Rude!)
Suddenly, the music went soft,
The voice at the door said (Turn that noise off!)
No more stompin' around!
The bass went bad, the drums went mad,
We starting screaming having a good time.
Jumpin' around.
Hot diggidy dog, I'm a jumping frog
Gonna keep me tagging on the trail of a hog...
Stompin' Around.
And They'll say...
How rude is rude to you?
How rude is rude to you?
How rude is Rude to you?
How Rude is rude to you? (x9...speeding up)
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