They were four men living all together yet they were all alone. Sunday Monday Happy Days. Tuesday Wednesday Happy Days. Thursday Friday Happy Days. Saturday what a day. Groovin’ all week with you. In 1972 a crack commando unit was sent to prison by a military court for a crime they didn’t commit. These men promptly escaped from a maximum security stockade to the Los Angeles underground. Believe it or not I’m walking on air. I never thought I could feel so free. Flying away on a wing and a prayer. Who could it be? Believe it or not its just me. Today still wanted by the government they survive as soldiers of fortune. And we know Flipper lives in a world full of wonder flying there-under under the sea. Just sit right back and you’ll hear a tale a tale of a fateful trip that started from this tropic port aboard this tiny ship.
Come and knock on our door. We’ve been waiting for you. Where the kisses are hers and hers and his. Three’s company too. And we know Flipper lives in a world full of wonder flying there-under under the sea.
They’re creepy and they’re kooky mysterious and spooky. They’re all together ooky the Addams Family. Love exciting and new. Come aboard were expecting you. Love life’s sweetest reward Let it flow it floats back to you. Movin’ on up to the east side. We finally got a piece of the pie. Didn’t need no welfare states. Everybody pulled his weight. Gee our old Lasalle ran great. Those were the days.