| Way away from home
|
| And I didn’t know what to do
|
| So I grab the telephone
|
| Because I felt blue
|
| It rang, and rang, and rang
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| It rang till it got dizzy
|
| And then a deep, bass voice said, «Uh, hello?»
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| Stop ringing, 'cause I’m busy
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| I said, «Who is you?» |
| He says, «Who is you?»
|
| I said, «This is Mr. Beau.»
|
| I said, «Who is you?» |
| He says, «Who is you?»
|
| He said, «This is Shorty Jones.»
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| Get out of my house! |
| Get out of my house!
|
| Get out of my house, you mouse!
|
| Let the door hit you where the dog bit you
|
| That Shorty, no, he’s got to go!
|
| Way away from home
|
| And I didn’t know what to do
|
| So I grab the telephone
|
| Because I felt blue
|
| It rang, and rang, and rang
|
| It rang till it got dizzy
|
| And then a deep, bass voice said, «Uh, hello?»
|
| Stop ringing, 'cause I’m busy
|
| I said, «Who is you?» |
| He says, «Who is you?»
|
| I said, «This is Mr. Beau.»
|
| I said, «Who is you?» |
| He says, «Who is you?»
|
| He said, «This is Shorty Jones.»
|
| Get out of my house! |
| Get out of my house!
|
| Get out of my house, you mouse!
|
| Let the door hit you where the dog bit you
|
| That Shorty, no, he’s got to go! |