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"Betty Boop Title Song" by Nicole Van Giesen |
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Now Mr. Mayor if you asked the folks who knew me
They'd say I know the way things oughta be run
I think we've had it up to here with feeling gloomy
With speeding posters and bleeding ulcers and not enough fun
Now if you gave this lovely little honor to me
Well I could get the city out of the soup
You'll all be honestly lauded my proposal
Is uncomplicated as my name
Ooo! Betty Boop!
Ain't she got the cutest dimples
She's as her proposals simple
As her name Betty Boop
That's right boys!
Now for starters...
I'd give a handkerchief to every nose that's runny
I'd give a belt to any pants that don't fit
I would decree that every day be warm and sunny
All jokes be funny
And all the money be equally split
Each little kid will get a puppy and or a bunny
And every house will get a basketball hoop
We'll all be bouncing and a tapping
It's amazing what could happen
If you vote for me Betty Boop
Look at how she smiles and stances
We don't need to watch convincing
Vote for her Betty Boop
Aaaaah, every politician will wear a pink bow tie
Aaaaah, foods will be nutrition
Chocolate ice cream and cherry pie
If we could finish all the mean and frowny faces
I bet the news would get a fabulous scoop
And every poor and un-professional folks
Are askin' fight depression
And it sticks to me,
Betty Boooooooop!
Cast your vote for Betty Boop!
Oh, thank you fellas!
Cast your vote for Betty Boop,
Oooo! Now you're embarrassing me
You do not!
Cast your vote for Betty Boop!
Look out!
There'd be a minimum of twenty smiles an hour
They'll be a maximum of one pout a week
And every Boopaneer will get to keep its flower
And any plower who's feeling sour
I'll kiss of the cheek
No one's committed to be grouchy, grim or grumpy
It's an infliction worse than typhoid or croup
So if your feeling almond garter
Drop the bows and join the party
Come along with me
Betty Boop!
Yes!
Anyone who's hungry will get a tuna melt of toast
Yes!
We can start a trend and do a turkey trot
From coast to coast
So come on boys let's make some noise
And throw confetti
We'll be un-mighty and unfightable too..
Surley...my a'gender...
Can't be counted on to lend a little joy and job
To this old dob!
Three cheers if you're ready to count on
Betty Boop!
Boop! Boop!
A Boop-Oopy-Doop!
Oooooo!
