Lyrics:
along the beach one day
He was a mighty ambitious bug
On the beach one early mornin' as a day was newly dawnin'
And the sun again was warmin' all
never been a man who wasn't bitten by the bug
Yeah, rockin' and rollin' with the bug
Rollin' and strollin' with the bug
Itchin' and twitchin', singin'
I'm Bug a Boo Daddy
AKA me, myself
Yo, let's take a quick pic bro, come on, come on, come on
And I
I'm Bug a Boo up-grade-you (Cha ching)
Also
Everybody's got a love bug, deep inside
Everybody's got a love bug for their own
Everybody's got a love bug, a love bug deep inside
Love bug
Ah ah ah ah oo ooo ooo oo ahh
The girls on the beach
On the beach you'll find them there
In the sun and salty air
The girls on the beach
Are
Bug-Gup! Bug-Gup!
Lovely evening!
Bug-Gup! Bug-Gup!
I said. "lovely evening!"
Clunk! Clunk! Clunk!
I said, "Bee-oo-tiful evening!"
Hello! Bug
Since you came around
Wigglin' under my skin
I've been lost in the lost 'n found
Feeling like a helpless pin
You got me bug bug bug bug bugged
Everybody's got a love bug, deep inside
Everybody's got a love bug for their own
Everybody's got a love bug, a love bug deep inside
Love bug
was written in a hotel room in New York City
Right about the time a friend of ours, Little Steven
Was putting together a record of artists against
Heartbreaker's beach party, yeah
Heartbreaker's beach party, yeah
We're gonna have a cookout
We're gonna wear a mumus
We're gonna have potato salad
at the beach, weird but fuckin' beautiful
Flying in a dream, stars by the pocketful
You wanting me tonight feels impossible
But it's comin' down, no sound,
a hotel room in New York city 'round about the time a friend or ours, Little Steven, was putting together a record of artists against apartheid, this is
in a hotel room in New York City
Right about the time a friend of ours, Little Steven
Was putting together a record of artists against apartheid
Since you came around
Wigglin' under my skin
I've been lost in the lost and found
Feeling like a helpless pin
U got me bug, bug, bug, bug, bugged
All these...
I got bugs
I got bugs in my room
Bugs in my bed
Bugs in my ears
Their eggs in my head
Bugs in my pockets
Bugs in my shoes
never been a man who wasn't bitten by the bug
Yeah rockin' and rollin' with the bug
Rollin' and strollin' with the bug
Itchin' and twitchin' singin'
at the beach, weird but it was beautiful
Flying in a dream, stars by the pocketful
You wanting me tonight feels impossible
But it's comin' down, no sound, it's
The beach is nearly two hours away from here
And why is he keeping cruising up and down the street all day
But he just ignores them and grabs his engine
at the beach
Weird but fuckin' beautiful
Flying in a dream, stars by the pocketful
You wanting me tonight feels impossible
But it's comin' down, no sound,
Once a lonely caterpillar sat and cried,
To a sympathetic beetle by his side.
"I've got nobody to hug,
I'm such an ugly bug."
Then a spider
BUG UNIVERSAL
BUG UNIVERSAL
BUG UNIVERSAL
Long in solidarity just like all his women
In Long Beach
Aimless
Your fingers wiping oil on the paper with precision
With decision like
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