文本歌词

Who Pumped the Wind in My Doughnut? - Washboard Sam
Who pumped the wind in my doughnut
Sho' don't resemble me
Who pumped the wind in my doughnut
Down on that yamyam tree
I wasn't there when the pump'in was done
But so ever pumped was a pumping son of a gun
Who pumped the wind in my doughnut
Sho' don't resemble me
Who pumped the wind in my doughnut
Sho' don't resemble me
Who pumped the wind in my doughnut
Down on that yamyam tree
I like my doughnut nice and sweet
But everybody takes them up and down the street
Who pumped the wind in my doughnut
Sho' don't resemble me
Dadadada da dada da da
Dadadada da dada da da
Down on that yamyam tree
I like my doughnuts nice and round
But everybody takes the allover this town
Who pumped the wind in my doughnut
Sho' don't resemble me
Dadadada da dada da da
Dadadada da dada da da
Down on that yamyam tree
Now my doughnuts they are hard to beat
You eat three there you can't stand on your feet
Who pumped the wind in my doughnut
Sho' don't resemble me
Dadadada da dada da da
Dadadada da dada da da
Down on that yamyam tree
I got doughnuts all in my house
You eat my doughnuts
They'll melt in your mouth
Who pumped the wind in my doughnut
Sho' don't resemble me
Now who put the wind in my doughnut
Sho' don't resemble me
I don't know who did it But
Who soever did it
They was a pump'in son of a gun
Who pumped the wind in my doughnut
Sho' don't resemble me
Who pumped the wind in my doughnut
Down on that yamyam tree
I wasn't there when the pump'in was done
But so ever pumped was a pumping son of a gun
Who pumped the wind in my doughnut
Sho' don't resemble me
Aeh Aeh Aeh Babe
Sho' don't resemble me