Ozzy and Drix
Ozzy and Drix
Trouble in the air
What'cha gonna do?
It's a cold
It's a fever
Or maybe the flu
Ahh Ahhchhhoooo
Meet Ozzy and Drix private eyes
Cuttin' germs and viruses down to size
Busy defending all the nerve endings
They got guts and nerve, feelin' the verb
The bad to the bone
The battle in the bladder
Make a scene in the spleen
Put the hustle in the muscle
Put the hip in the hips
The word on the lips
Ideas in the brain
Keepin' him sane (keepin' him sane)
Lookin' good
Like a blood cell should
Like a blood cell should
Inside the body and mind
From the tip of the nose to the behind
They're the protectors
Of the City of Hector
Ozzy and Drix
AJÁNLOM AZ OLDALT
