Lyrics The Presidents of the United States of America - Tremolo Blooz

One, two, three, trem-el-o!

Tremolo Blooz
Ain't got nuthin' ta looze
Ain't got nuthin' but my tumblin', mumblin' blooz
From my puffy head on down

Breeze came out, first when i was born
Bent down to catch a rose and I caught a thorn
Hey miss munky, how'd you get so bloo
Munky looked up with her teary eyes and said "I been missin' yooooo"

She's got those Tremolo Blooz
Ain't got nuthin' ta looze
Ain't got nuthin' but those tumblin', mumblin' blooz

Ya-hoo!

Pick it out.

Yup.

Wee-hee-hee.

Woo-hoo-hoo.

Well,
Hello Chicky, you been packed away
For 9 months and a cold december day
Yer yellow body's crumblin' and covered with dew
Here's a microphone, chicky, sing whatever you chooooooose

GO CHICKY! Those Tremolo Blooz
Ain't got nuthin' ta looze
He ain't got nuthin' but those tumblin', mumblin' blooz
Chicky!

Wooo!

Yeah-ha!

Aw yeah!

Somebody forgot the tremolo fiddle.

Alright, listen up
My friend froggie collapsed backstage
He's face down in a pile of cocaine
The rocker doctor said he had the flu
But froggie felt it deep inside
He knew exactly what he had to dooooooo

He sings those Tremolo Blooz
He ain't got nuthin' ta lose
He ain't got nuthin' but those tumblin', mumblin' bloooooooooz

From his froggie head on down to his puffy little...
From his froggie head on down to his puffy little...
From his froggie head on down to his puffy little shoe-oo-oos!
YEAH! That's it.