Monday, October 11, 2004

b-b-b-b-bad


On the day I was born, the nurses all gathered 'round,
And they gazed in wide wonder at the joy they had found.
The head nurse spoke up. Said leave this one alone.
She could tell right away that I was bad to the bone.
B-B-B-B-Bad.
B-B-B-B-Bad.
Bad to the bone.

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