Bug-a-Boo

Say, boy, you hear that? Yes, I hear that. You know what that is? It's something like something I never heard. Man, that is something you ain't never heard. That's that bugger boo. Oh, what is that bugger boo?

Come over here and I'll sing it to you. Oh, something worries me. Oh, what can a trouble be? Gather round and hear me rain. It's your souls, I've got the same cause. That you don't want to live cause That make you jump with fear See feeling down your spine When those vices start to whine or stare

There's nothing you can do You've got the bug a boo Get down all you need is that train Throw your hands up to heaven and say Sing how they do Yeah, you got to plug up 10 feet on cold ground Chase that devil around Sing how it's easy Yeah, you got to plug up

Ooh, cause That make your blood run Cold, rhythm You just can't hold Then, until your sins are gone And fit No more when night comes on, oh, fair There's nothing you can do You've got the bugaboo