Lyrics:
the truth
Nobody's gonna tell her what to do
Bob-bob-bob-bob-bobbie Sue
Can't, can't you see my love is true
I want to ma-ma-ma-ma-marry you
Good evening, ladies and gentlemen!
Would you please welcome Columbia recording artist Bob Dylan.
Glory, glory, glory, somebody touched me,
Glory,
SpongeBob, Patrick squidward, Sandy
Larry, Pearl mr krabs, and Plankton
Karen, Squidward gary, and Ms puff
Plankton, SpongeBob mr krabs, King Neptune
Are you ready, kids?
I said, are you ready?
Who lives in a pineapple under the sea?
SpongeBob SquarePants
Absorbent and yellow and porous is he
(SpongeBob and Patrick)
Jellyfishing!
Jellyfishing!
Jellyfishing!
Jellyfishing!
Bob Fllay, Bob Fllay
Bob, Bob, Bob Fllay
Bob Fllay, Bob Fllay
Bob, Bob, Bob Fllay
Vive en una piña de bajo del mar:
BOB ES-PON-JA!
Su cuerpo absorve y sin estallar:
BOB ES-PON-JA!
El mejor amigo que podrias desear:
BOB
P!
Real artists
Fake artists
Hot artists
Wack artists
Hard artists
Soft artists
I'm addressing all artists
I'm a prisoner, a slave to this
Bob
Fat Bob
Bob
Fat Bob
Bob
Bob
Bob
Fat Bob
Bob
Bob
Bob
Fat Bob
Bob
Fat Bob
Bob
Fat Bob
Bob
Bob
Bob
Fat Bob
Bob
Bob
Bob
Fat Bob
Are you ready, kids? I said, are you ready?
Who lives in a pineapple under the sea?
SpongeBob SquarePants!
Absorbent and yellow and porous is he
Bob that head
Awwh, awwh, ah
Yeah yeah, yeah,yeah
Tricked out truck kit
Runnin' boards black lit
KC roll bar
Had to mow an extra yard
Just so he
rhythm man
Bob-bee-doh-bob-bee-doh-doh
Bib-bee-doh-bee-bo-bee-dee-doh
Bob-bee-doh-bo-bob-bob-bee-doh
When the Red, Red Robin Comes Bob-Bob Bobbin' Along
When the red, red robin comes bob, bob, bobbin' along, along
There'll be no more sobbin' when
I am a pop artist so my medium is
Public opinion and the world is my canvas
'I’m sorry' is something that you can
Use a lot it gives
You
Bob that head
Awwh, awwh, ah
Yeah yeah, yeah,yeah
Tricked out truck kit
Runnin' boards black lit
KC roll bar
Had to mow an extra yard
Just
When the red, red robin comes bob, bob, bobbin' along, along
There'll be no more sobbin' when he starts throbbin' his old sweet song
Wake up,
Check this out,check this out,
RAP
This guy's a choke artist
Ya catch a bad one
Your better off shootin yourself
With Papa Doc's handgun
Climbin up
medication
We'll have more on this story as it develops"
"Shady Records recording artist Obie Trice
Has apparently survived a gunshot to the head
In what
When the Red, Red Robin Comes Bob-Bob Bobbin' Along
When the red, red robin comes bob, bob, bobbin' along, along
There'll be no more sobbin' when
Are ya ready kids?
(Aye, aye, captain)
I can't hear you
(Aye, aye, captain)
Oh
Who lives in a pinneapple under the sea?
(SpongeBob
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