| Jimmy played the guitar, longed to be a big star,
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| But Jimmy didn’t have a song to sing
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| Jimmy sang sweet and Jimmy looked neat,
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| But Jimmy didn’t have a song to sing
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| Until one day Jimmy ran into
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| A little songwriter named Mary Lou,
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| She had a brand new tune he dug,
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| And all at once they fell in love,
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| Now Jimmy’s singing
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| Jimmy’s song, ev’rybody’s crazy 'bout it,
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| Jimmy’s song, they’re buying lots of records of it,
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| Jimmy’s song, all the girls are flipin’over
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| Jimmy’s song, whoo, whoo, whoo…
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| Jimmy’s song, whoo, whoo, whoo.
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| Jimmy’s song, written by Mary Lou
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| Whooo, whoo, whoo…
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| Now, Jimmy’s got a Cadillac, Mary’s got a Cadillac
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| And a great big wedding ring
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| They’ve got a cottage out in the country
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| With a swimming pool and everything
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| But that ain’t all that they have got
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| 'Cause they’ve got a brand new little tot
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| Mary Lou thinks it’s awfully sweet
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| When Jimmy rocks Jimmy Jr. to sleep, singing
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| Jimmy’s song, lul-a-lul-a-lul-a-bye
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| Jimmy’s song, lul-a-lul-a-lul-a-bye
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| Jimmy’s song, lul-a-lul-a, don’t cha cry |
| Jimmy’s song, whoo, whoo, whoo…
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| Jimmy’s song, goo, goo, goo, goo
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| Jimmy’s song, written by Mary Lou |