Boogie Woogie Bugle Boy

Here comes both Andrew's sisters. In the army now, the Lord of the family He's the monkey, monkey, monkey, monkey The maid and lord of the boy is not full of fame He really brought him down to search the good The jam and capital seemed to understand

Because the next bit of cow caught out and backed it up And then I'll become a gums when he plays badly He's the monkey, monkey, monkey, monkey A tooth, a tooth, a tooth, a tooth He's got a tooth all the day to the bar He'll move your rhythm, he can't flow Can't blow a nose, just a face, and guitar isn't where I'm at

And as a company comes and he plays right away He's a boogie boogie, people are some funny people He's a boogie every night, and wakes him off the same way in the early bright To grab a hand, dance, and their feet Because in all he plays, he's a dumb and gizmo He really breaks it up, one he plays right away

He's a boogie, well he'll give you the bar, it's all one he sees NANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANAN