Lyrics:
If you're idle and lonesome too
Don't know what to do
Here's a tip from me to you
And it's solid too
Chew Chew Chew Chew your bubble gum
My mom gave me a nickel to buy a pickle
But I didn't buy a pickle I bought some choo'n gum
Chew chew chew choo'n gum
How I love choo'n gum
Well
If you're idle and lonesome too
Don't know what to do
Here's a tip from me to you
And it's solid too
Chew Chew Chew Chew your bubble gum
Well, you dad-gum government
You sorry so 'n' so's
You got your damn hands in every pocket
Of my clothes
Well you dad-gum, dad-gum, dad-gum
upon forbidden places
Lingering in long embraces
Embrasser see'est Francais
French kissin' in the USA
French kissin' in the USA
Ay, French
A bubble, and a bubble
And I bubble my gum
A bubble, and a bubble
And I bubble my gum
A blabber, and a blubber
And I blubber my gum
A bleeber,
Chew, chew, chew, chew
Your bubble gum
Chew, chew, chew, chew
Your bubble gum
Chew, chew, chew, chew
Your bubble gum
Chew, chew, chew, baby
gums
Tap my knee
I'm keepin' the rhythm
The young and wild take chances together
They all jump up, twist and groove
But no one talks, lost in
Cheesies and gum
Cheesies and gum
Cheesies and gum
Cheesies and gum
Cheesies and gum
Cheesies and gum
Cheesies and gum
Cheesies and gum
Choo'n gum, choo'n gum
Choo'n, choo'n, choo'n gum
My mom gave me a nickel
To buy a pickle
I didn't buy a pickle
I bought some choo'n gum
If you're idle and lonesome too
Don't know what to do
Here's a tip from me to you
And it's solid too
Chew Chew Chew Chew your bubble gum
Chewing gum
Wondering where i've been and what i've done
Wondering where i'll go and where i'll run
Hide myself away from everyone
Chewing gum
*Inaudible french*
*inaudible french*
*inaudible french*
*inaudible french*
If you turn me down once more, I'll join the French Foreign Legion
Bet you, they would welcome me, with open arms
First you love me, yes; then you
looked silly as hell
In those funny French shoes
You know the type
Without any heels
Leather soles
Kind of a slip on deal
He was cavalier
Whether
McDonalds Man mcDonalds Man
The french fries had a plan
The french fries had a plan
The salad bar and the ketchup made a band
Cus the french fries
French inhale, I like the way you french inhale
Do it again
French inhale, I like the way you french inhale
Do it again
You don't gotta sell it,
no effect on me
But when I have some chewin' gum
I'm happy as can be
My mama gave me a penny
To buy some candy
I didn't want the candy
So I
never disrespect my set with cannon
Hanging from my neck like it's a muthafuckin' circus
You little niggas better check my French
You getting money
To see what naughty people do
The French would bore, they're only for
Americans from the U.S.A.
Only for Americans
The shops with many real antiques
on their gums
Tap my knee
I'm keepin' the rythym
The young and wild take chances together
They all jump up, twist and groove
But no one talks, lost in
Om Gum Ganapatayei Namaha
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