You think you're special And you're a standard guy I'm gonna tell you You're nothing but a standard guy You are a standard, standard White's the Bimbo Standard bimbo man They call me the white, white, white, white bimbo man I wear a white hat A white shoes I sip Manhattan's But not for the booze (not for the booze) I hear hip music Ain't got the blues (ain't got the blues) Fist in my pocket Don't want to lose (don't want to lose) I try so hard Let me be smart Look at myself in the window of a drug store Look in my eyes Look at myself in the window of a toy store Well, ain't got the size Never ever gonna be Never ever gonna be Never ever gonna be oh, oh, oh, oh Standard, that's all I really am Special, I am my only fan That's so hard for me to take Silly to walk around a fake Bimbo, bimbo (oh, it's sad) This is bimbo man (it drives me mad) Bi-bi-bi-bi-bi bi-bi-bi-bi-bi bi-bi-bimbo (oh, oh, it's sad) Why bimbo man (it drives me mad) Why it's the bimbo, standard bimbo (oh, oh, it's sad) Why it's the bimbo man (it drives me mad) Why it's the bimbo, standard bimbo (oh, oh, it's sad) Why it's the bimbo man (it drives me mad) Special, that's all I wanna be Standard, oh what a silly me Something really special That's what I wanna be No standard, oh what a silly me Look at myself in the window of a drug store Well, ain't got the size Look at myself in the window of a toy store Look in my eyes Never ever gonna be (Bimbo, bimbo, he's hip) I wear a white hat (Bimbo, bimbo man) white gloves, white shoes (Bimbo, bimbo) I saw her dance (He's the bimbo man) not for the blues I (bimbo, bimbo, bi-bi-bi-bi-bimbo) Don't wanna be (don't be the bimbo man) The standard guy (bimbo, bimbo, bi-bi-bi-bi-bimbo) The standard guy (he's the bimbo man) Standard guy Look at myself in the window of a drug store Well, ain't got the size Look at myself in the window of a toy store Look in my eyes Never ever gonna be (Bimbo, bimbo, he's hip) I hear hip music (Bimbo, bimbo, bimbo man) ain't got the blues (Why it's the bimbo) fist in my pocket (Bimbo, bimbo man) I don't wanna lose I, I (standard bimbo) try so hard (bimbo, bimbo, Bimbo man) Oh, please (why it's the bimbo) Oh, please (bimbo, bimbo) I wanna be smart (why it's the bimbo)

Hey-ey-ey snowflake My pretty little snowflake Ooh, ooh, the change in the weather Has made it better for me Hey-ey-ey snowflake, my pretty little snowflake You've got me warm as a fire With the burning desire for you. Snow was falling when love came calling On this lonely heart of mine. You were standing there with snow flakes in your hair You kept stalling while my thoughts were calling On every way I knew For one excuse to get acquainted with you Then I said snow flake My pretty little snowflake Ooh, ooh, the change in the weather Has made it better for me Hey-ey-ey snowflake, my pretty little snowflake You've got me warm as a fire With the burning desire for you. The ice was breaking and Love was waking in a winter wonderland. When I felt you slip your fingers in my hand Now snow is gleaming and I'm not dreaming I know this is for real. The love I have is too much to conceal. Hey-ey-ey snowflake My pretty little snowflake Ooh, ooh, the change in the weather Has made it better for me Hey-ey-ey snowflake, my pretty little snowflake You've got me warm as a fire With the burning desire for you...

Roly Poly, eatin' corn and taters Hungry every minute of the day Roly Poly, gnawing all the biscuits Long as he can chew it, it's okay He can eat an apple pie And never even bat an eye He likes everything from soup to hay Roly Poly, daddy's little fatty Bet he's gonna be a man someday Roly Poly, scrambled eggs for breakfast Bread and jelly 20 times a day Roly Poly, eats a hard day dinner It takes lots of strength to run and play Bowls up weeds and does the chores Runs both ways to all the stores He works up that appetite that way Roly Poly, daddy's little fatty Bet he's gonna be a man someday Roly Poly, scrambled eggs for breakfast Bread and jelly 20 times a day Roly Poly, eats a hard day dinner It takes lots of strength to run and play Bowls up weeds and does the chores Runs both ways to all the stores He wears up that appetite that way Roly Poly, daddy's little fatty Bet he's gonna be a man someday