Buddy Bones: Cal.E. and d.c. are "previously indisposed," so I am making THIS blog post. In case you do NOT know who I am...
On the day I was born The kennel workers all gathered 'round And they gazed in wide wonder At the joy they had found The head kennel worker spoke up And she said "leave this one alone" She could tell right away That I was bad Buddy Bones Bad Buddy bones is Bad to the bone B-B-B-B-Bad to the bone B-B-B-B-Bad B-B-B-B-Bad Bad Buddy Bones I broke a thousand bones Before I met you I'll break a thousand more, baby Before I am through I wanna be yours pretty baby Yours and yours alone I'm here to tell ya honey That I'm bad Buddy Bones Bad to the bone B-B-B-Bad B-B-B-Bad B-B-B-Bad Bad Buddy Bones I make a rich woman beg I'll make a good woman steal I'll make an old woman blush And make a young woman squeal (help me, help me) I wanna be yours pretty baby Yours and yours alone I'm here to tell ya honey That I'm bad Buddy Bones B-B-B-B-Bad B-B-B-B-Bad B-B-B-B-Bad Bad Buddy Bones And when I walk the streets Kings and Queens step aside Every woman I meet They all stay satisfied I wanna tell ya pretty baby Well Ya see I make my own I'm here to tell ya honey That I'm bad Buddy Bones Bad to the bone B-B-B-B-Bad B-B-B-Bad B-B-B-Bad Bad Buddy Bones B.: My name is Bad Buddy Bones, and as of now, I am in charge here.
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