| Bimbo, Bimbo, where ya gonna go-e-o
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| Bimbo, Bimbo, what’cha gonna do-e-o
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| Bimbo, Bimbo, does your mommy know
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| That you’re goin' down the road to see a little girlie-o
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| Bimbo is a little boy who’s got a million friends
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| And every time he passes by, they all invite him in
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| He’ll clap his hands, sing and dance, and talk his baby talk
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| With a hole in his pants and his knees a-stickin' out
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| He’s just big enough to walk
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| Bimbo, Bimbo, where ya gonna go-e-o
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| Bimbo, Bimbo, what’cha gonna do-e-o
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| Bimbo, Bimbo, does your mommy know
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| That you’re goin' down the road to see a little girlie-o
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| Bimbo’s got two big blue eyes that light up like a star
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| And the way to light them up is to buy him candy bars
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| Crackerjack and bubblegum will start his day off right
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| All the girlies follow him just a-beggin' for a bite
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| Bimbo, Bimbo, candy on your face-e-o
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| Bimbo, Bimbo, chewin' on your gum-e-o
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| Bimbo, Bimbo, when you gonna grow
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| Everybody loves you, little baby Bimbi-o
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| You never catch him sittin' still, he’s just the rovin' kind
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| Althogh he’s just a little boy, he’s got a grown-up mind
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| He’s always got a shaggy dog, a-pullin' at his clothes
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| And everybody calls to him as down the street he goes
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| Bimbo, Bimbo, where ya gonna go-e-o
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| Bimbo, Bimbo, what’cha gonna do-e-o
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| Bimbo, Bimbo, does your mommy know
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| That you’re goin' down the road to see a little girlie-o
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| Bimbo, bimbo, bimbo, bimbo
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| Bimbo, bimbo, bimbo, bimbo |