Everybody's jumping up and down the street, just like kangaroos David, Kenny, Mike and Steve are jamming at the Bald Raccoon Along comes Tia with her dancing shoes Hopping 'round the chicken coop All happily living their lives just like kangaroos Kangaroo, kangaroo, kangaroo, kangaroo Everyone's bouncing to the beat, drinking at the local zoo A tall, a short and a boogie one, hitting on the new girl Lola was a kinky ape-man dressed in a woman suit She's alright living her life Boxing like a kangaroo All good kangaroos they go to heaven But the naughty ones they go nowhere Les bons kangourous chanteront au ciel Mais les paresseux ils iront où? Where do they go? I was born in a sac ready to attack As a fighter a dancer with a ruby mac Found a job where I can deliver lunch As a jabber, a hook or spinning punch Don't pretend you're the one to beat, you can't even chew Well I'm happy to see you have found yourself grazing as a kangaroo Kangaroo, kangaroo, kangaroo, kangaroo Kangaroo, kangaroo, kangaroo, kangaroo