| I was talking to the whippoorwill
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| He says you’ve got a corny trill
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| Bob White, whatcha gonna swing tonight?
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| I was talking to the mockingbird
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| He says you are the worst he’s heard
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| Bob White, whatcha gonna swing tonight?
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| Even the owl tells me you’re foul singing those lullaby notes
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| Don’t be a bring down if you can swing down
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| Give me those high notes
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| There’s a lotta talk about you, Bob
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| And they’re saying you’re off the cob
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| Fake it, Mister B
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| Take it, follow me, Bob White
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| I was talking to the whippoorwill
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| He says you’ve got a corny trill
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| Bob White, whatcha gonna swing tonight?
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| I was talking to the mockingbird
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| He says you are the worst he’s heard
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| Bob White, whatcha gonna swing tonight?
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| Even the owl tells me you’re foul singing those lullaby notes
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| Don’t be a bring down if you can swing down
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| Give me those high notes
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| There’s a lotta talk about you, Bob
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| And they’re saying you’re off the cob
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| Fake it, Mister B
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| You better take it, follow me, Bob White
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| We’re gonna break it up tonight
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| We’re gonna break it up tonight |