He says you are the worst he's heard.
Bob White! What ya gonna swing tonight?
I was talking to the whipporwill
He says you've got a corny trill.
Bob White! What ya gonna swing tonight?
Even the owl, threw in the towel
After you sang the gato!
And the flamingo Hollared by jingo!
What a vibrato!
There's a lotta talk about you, Bob!
And they're saying you're "off the cob."
Fake it, Mister B
Take it, follow me!
Bob White!
We're gonna break it out tonight!
I was talking to the mockingbird He says you are the worst he's heard. Bob White! What ya gonna swing tonight? I was talking to the whipporwill He says you've got a corny trill. Bob White! What ya gonna swing tonight? Even the owl, threw in the towel After you sang the gato! And the flamingo Hollared by jingo! What a vibrato! There's a lotta talk about you, Bob! And they're saying you're "off the cob." Fake it, Mister B Take it, follow me! Bob White! We're gonna break it out tonight! Explain Request ×
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