Standard (EADGBE)

Intro

Just Drums)

Verse 1

Each chord plucked like below)

Pluck each note for the chords below (You'll get the idea!)

It's a jump up jungle, little like a break beat

Never seen that hit, bunica beat da drum-a

Big mallet in the hand, high hat in the same beat

She's screaming like Hawkins, my old big mama

Bunica beat da drum-a like I never heard before

She's a slapping miss Blackman, gimme some more

Check it, let's kick it, we wanna dance now

We are turning into hammers ticking rhythm out WHOO!!!

Prechorus

Chorus

Bunica bate doba

Bunica bate tare

Bunica bate doba cu machuca 'n casa mare

Bunica bate doba

Bunica bate tare

Bunica cu machuca bate doba 'n casa mare

Verse 2

Same as first)

I love so much doba making boom-boom

Now get your body moving, just follow the tune

It's a real magic, big mama play her drumma

She's flying into trance like an Indian shaman

Who's the Beatles? Where from is Peter Pan?

Who's the gypsy Jimmy Hendrix?

She don't care, that mrs L

I smile, I cry when I see that crazy baba

Dizzy tempo dizzy, let's go my music mama

Prechorus

Chorus

Bunica bate doba

Bunica bate tare

Bunica bate doba cu machuca 'n casa mare

Instrumental

Just Keep strumming A

Verse 3

Same as First)

People in da place, feel your body shakes

Bunica beat da drum-a tapping out the breaks

Pop you up with dat beat

Get rid of rotten meat

You dig with your soul

Deep inside that rock 'n' roll

She's a drum machine, you know what I mean

She wanna play jumparale to make you spin

Drain a bottle of wine, no need to roll the leaves

By the end of dat show you will blow yourself to bits

Instrumental

Just Keep strumming A

Chorus

Same as other chorus')

Bunica bate doba (hey)

Bunica bate tare (hey)

Bunica bate doba cu machuca 'n casa mare

Bunica bate doba (hey)

Bunica bate tare (hey)

Bunica cu machuca bate doba 'n casa mare WHOO!!

Bunica bate doba (hey)

Bunica bate tare (hey)

Bunica bate doba cu machuca 'n casa mare

Bunica bate doba (hey)

Bunica bate tare (hey)

Bunica cu machuca bate doba 'n casa mare

Verse 4

(No Guitar)

You are a real drum machine

You make me wanna dance, you’re a slapping queen

(Guitar back In)

To get that state you drink juice from grapes

And I go deep into the music space

Chorus

Same as other chorus')

Bunica bate doba

Bunica bate tare

Bunica bate doba cu machuca 'n casa mare

Bunica bate doba (hey)

Bunica bate tare (hey)

Bunica bate doba cu machuca 'n casa mare

Bunica bate doba (hey)

Bunica bate tare (hey)

Bunica bate doba cu machuca 'n casa mare WHOO!!

Bunica bate doba (hey)

Bunica bate tare (hey)

Bunica bate doba cu machuca 'n casa mare YAWW!!