Shame on You Boo (Don-Be-Gone Orchestra, Duck of the Jungle)

To the tune of "I Wanna Be Like You": oobee doo, you felon, boo. The people are moving on. Your VIP jail cell is waiting.

Lyrics

We the people, we’re movin’ on,
Orangutan (oh you) you gotta go,
You fool of baloney, dick be gone,
Orange suit’s waiting for you, bro!

Oh, oobee doo, you felon (boo yooo)
Shame on you, now shut up Don (duck yooo)
VIP jail cell is waitin’ for you. (Wow Woohoo)
You just stink like poo, (eeewww boo you)
Your mouth’s just like a loo, (that’s just true)
Who wanna cope with a whiny quack like you, no one boo (bye bye you)

Now don’t you quack, (quack), because what the frack?! (Quack Quack) 
Like Are you on crack, or were you born whack? (Quack quack quack)
We’re all laughing at you, dicky boo, that much is true, 
You bragged you like to grab pussies, (quack quack) oh my, oh why, so ewwww, 
Your crowd size’s no joke, tiny, slackers quack (quack)
Disgrace’s your prize, you jock, now off my back!

Oh, Shame on You, Donald Junior Tramp Boo (you-ooo)
oh ha ha Ducky boo, that dicky name of you (woo-hoo)
Queen Kamala’s ready to lock your orange ass, too (bye bye oh so long)
You had your run, hon, don’t be crass, you (tiny duck in a song)
Now you’re fired, so move on, hon, (no mo ducking along)
No one trusts you, Don, so shush, you just don’t belong (boing boing)