We met Yamato down in da Digiworld,
Playin' his Harmonica on the street,
We said "Hello, Yamato, You wanna give us a show, oh,"

Itchy itchy scratch that cool hair,
Itchy itchy scratch his head,
Mocha chocolate yum yum,
Play for us, baby Yamato!

Refrain:
Cooler than Koushirou, Yamato, my Matt,
Cooler than Koushiro, Yamato
Rrrowr!

We sat in a booth while he combed his hair,
I stole a little lock...
Oh it smells like spring on the beach, yeah.

Refrain

We come, boom with the wolf claw in Devimon's face,
Let 'em know we've got skill,
Write up the bill,
We're the digi-digidestined, some mistake us for weak,
Sayin' "Why worry, it's like fightin' sheep"
Dissagree? That's you and I'm sorry,
I'll keep kickin' your asses 'till you're out like a light,
You admire my hair, just don't stare,
I'm the bad-ass boy from hightenview Terrace.

Hey yama, go Yama,
Take it down to th' floor, Yama,

We play hard, like Diamond hard, not glass,
By the case,
Meaning of dangerous taste

Itchy itchy scratchy,
Mocha chocolaty

Play for us, Baby Yamato

Refrain