slap my baby on the
make it happy
slap my baby on the
make it fun
slap my baby on the
make it happy
i'm a happy son-of-a-gun
well i'm going to the grocery
on the corner
for to buy me a coke and some gum
well i'm going to the grocery
on the corner
i'm a drinking, chewing son-of-a-gun
well i whistle when i'm walking
in the summer
well i whistle in the spring
and the fall
well i whistle when i'm walking
in the winter
or else i don't go walking at all
you know i wake up early
in the morning
you know i work until my day is done
you know when i come home late
in the eveving
i'm a happy son-of-a-gun
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