Lyrics:
The buzzard took the monkey for a ride in the air
The monkey thought that ev'rything was on the square
The buzzard tried to throw the monkey off
so nice and cool
And some people say
You're so square
But I don't care
You're bringing out the Elvis in me
You're bringing out the Elvis in me
a right stripe
And a rare square, so the gals will stare
When they see you struttin' with your Sunday pal
(That's me)
You wanta look keen so your
The buzzard took the monkey for a ride in the air
The monkey thought that ev'rything was on the square
The buzzard tried to throw the monkey off
on my knees
And I cried, "Oh, ouch, help Lord" and, "Mama Mia, please"
Well, he broke into a cantor down around ol' Times Square
And my cowboy boots
begun
Jingle bell, jingle bell
Jingle bell rock
Jingle bells chime in
Jingle bell time
Dancin' and prancin'
In jingle bell square
In the frosty
putting you down won't square the deal
A least you'll know what I feel
Hey, take all the money in the bank
I think, I'll just stay here and drink
Hey,
of stone
When over in the corner weepin' all alone
The warden said, "Buddy, don't you be no square
If you can't find a partner use a wooden chair"
Let's
of stone
Way over in the corner weepin' all alone
The warden said, "Hey, buddy, don't you be no square
If you can't find a partner, use a wooden chair"
rate imitation
They say: I'm so empty, no surface, no depth
Oh please, can't I be you, your personality's so great.
Like new buildings, square, tall
ever think about how square you look standing
In an employment line because school didn't empty you
You really ought to think about it
Without
The buzzard took the monkey for a ride in the air
The monkey thought that ev'rything was on the square
The buzzard tried to throw the monkey off
fun
Now before I melt away
So down to the village
With a broomstick in his hand
Running here and there all around the square
Saying catch me if
And he tried stealin' a kiss, but what did I say?
Oh, what did I say? Hit the road!
Down on the square where the hobos all meet
Someone was makin'
sittin' on a block of stone;
Little Joey blowin' on a slide trombone.
Come on, Silly Willy, don't you be no square.
If you cannot find a partner, use
fair square
Under where it's pretty gritty
I turned the screw, she held the knife
Oh, holy Jesus, she's a sight for sore eyes
Sight for sore eyes
of love oh yeah
I want a love that's on the square
Can't seem to find somebody someone to care
And I'm on a lonely road that leads to nowhere
I need
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
was jammin'
Jammin' for the first time
The square root of a positive groove
Times a happening melody equals a jam
Give some to the back
No
a sittin' on a block of stone
When over in the corner weepin' all alone.
The warden said, "buddy, don't you be no square.
If you can't find a partner use
rednecks cussing
Hippies for their hair
Others laugh at straights who laugh at
Freaks who laugh at squares
Some folks hate the Whites
Who hate
Square
Rooftop devil's nest the rest we passed, back doored the Palladium just for class
About 4 a.m. we crashed the deuce, we never catch static cause
I walked down past the courthouse square three blocks or maybe four
Run into my old friend there who runs a handy hardware store
I said mornin' Lon
and square
Sit in on their war councils, don't laugh away their pride
But Custer didn't listen at Little Big Horn Custer died
(Let's drink to old Jim
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