"Yer Beautiful, Baby" Lyrics by Bruce Sussman and Jack Feldman Music by Barry Manilow Arranged and Produced by Barry Manilow Performed by Randy Crenshaw
Baby, it's the Beetle Ball And bugs are crawling to get in When they hear that beetle beat Those beetles beetles start to spin And now a cheer for you, my dear Yer beautiful, baby Oh my little butterfly You flutterby in each romance Every chance to dance with you Puts the ants back in my pants Let's cut a rug, my ladybug Yer beautiful, baby
I get a flash when I have you on my wing You tie my antennae in a knot Now the room's reeling and I'm feeling So hot hot hot hot hot hot hot hot Hot to trot Let's dance, baby
Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha Hee-hee-hee-hee ho-ho-ho-ho She-she-she-she's so-so-so-so Hey that bug is a dog!
Would you look at that She ain't got no wings Good gracious me Where are those things? She ain't got no feelers No feelers? She ain't got no shell Do tell She's got scrawny legs And knobbly knees For all we know The gal's got fleas She can't even fly No, that won't do So say goodbye She's not for you
I'm sorry toots, I guess you're too.... ugly!
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