Ooh, Look What You've Done to Me - Louis Prima, Sam Butera, The Witnesses

My scooter won’t scoot no more

You broke my scooter

My tooter won’t toot no more

You broke my tooter

My ringer won’t ring, my stinger won’t sting

I can’t fly away 'cause you clipped my wing

But ooh, look what you’ve done to me

My rocker won’t rock no more

You stopped my rocker

My shocker won’t shock no more

You shook my shocker

My sticker won’t stick, my flicker won’t flick

Everything I do has lost it’s kick

But ooh, look what you’ve done to me

I was feeling so fine till I fell in love with you

Yes, you cast your bait, you caught me on your line

There isn’t any damage that you didn’t do

My zoomer won’t zoom no more

You zoomered the zoomer

My boomer won’t boom no more

You’ve boomed my boomer

I don’t mind about the boomer

And I don’t mind about the zoomer

But ooh, look what you’ve done to me

I was feeling so fine, Gia, till I fell in love with you

Yes, you cast your bait, you caught me on your line

There isn’t any damage that you didn’t do

My zinger won’t zing no more

You’ve zinged my zinger

My ringer won’t ring no more

You’ve ringed my ringer

Oh, but I don’t mind about the zinger

And I don’t mind about the ringer

But ooh, look what you’ve done to

Ooh, look what you’ve done to

Ooh, look what you’ve done to me!