I:
N.C.
Muttley, you snickering, floppy eared hound.
N.C.
When courage is needed, you're never around.
N.C.
Those medals you wear on your moth-eaten chest
N.C.
Should be there for bungling at which you are best.
CHORUS:
F
So, stop that pigeon! Stop that pigeon!
A#
Stop that pigeon! Stop that pigeon!
C
Stop that pigeon! Stop that pigeon!
A#
Stop that pigeon!
C
Howwww?!
E
Nab him
G
Jab him
F#
Tab him
F
Grab him
C F
Stop that pigeon now.
II:
N.C.
You, Zilly, stop sneacking, it's not worth the chance.
N.C.
For you'll be returned by the seat of your pants.
N.C.
And Klunk, you invent me a thingamabob
N.C.
That catches that pigeon or I'll lose my job.
CHORUS:
F
So, stop that pigeon! Stop that pigeon!
A#
Stop that pigeon! Stop that pigeon!
C
Stop that pigeon! Stop that pigeon!
F
Stop that pigeon!
C
Howwww?!
E
Nab him
G
Jab him
F#
Tab him
F
Grab him
C F
Stop that pigeon now.