| Yeah!
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| Oh!
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| I got a girl named bony moronie,
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| Shes as skinny as a stick of macoroni.
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| Got to see her rock and roll with her blue jeans on,
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| Shes not very fat, just skin and bone.
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| Huh!
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| Well, now I love her and she loves me,
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| Oh, how happy now were gonna be,
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| Making love underneath the apple tree, oh!
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| Well, I told her mama and her papa, too,
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| Just exactly what Im gonna do.
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| Were gonna get married on a night in june,
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| Rock and roll by the light of the silvery moon.
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| Well, yeah!
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| Well, now I love her and she loves me,
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| Oh, how happy now were gonna be,
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| Making love underneath the apple tree, hey!
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| Huh! |
| hey, hey, hey!
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| Well, shes my one and only, shes my hearts desire.
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| Shes a real upsetter, shes a real live wire.
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| Evrybodys watching when my baby walks by,
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| Shes so good looking, really catches the eye.
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| Huh! |
| oh!
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| Yes!
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| Let em in!
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| Well, now I love her, she loves me,
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| Oh, how happy now were gonna be,
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| Making love underneath the apple tree.
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| Yeh, yeh, underneath the apple!
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| Making love, yeh!
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| Making love!
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| Making love, harder!
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| Harder!
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| Harder!
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| Harder!
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| Oh, baby! |