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Jelly bean, Jelly Bean |
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I thought your name was good for you |
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And it fits you to a two |
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And I'll tell you why it's true |
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Because you're sweet and smart and wild |
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And a penny to the pound |
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Oh Jelly Bean! |
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There's a guy who lives in Albarn |
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His name is Curly Carr |
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Each night he comes on down the street |
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A-packin' his guitar |
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Stops at Jelly Bean's house |
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That pretty little thing |
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Bounce his head and bends his knees |
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You ought to hear him sing |
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Chorus |
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Jelly Bean comes through the window |
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And she listens for a while |
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Barely even blinks her eye |
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She's always in a smile |
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Tosses up a pretty curl |
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It turns to gold |
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Grabs his guitar one more time |
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And sings his tale of old |
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Chorus |
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Jelly Bean! |
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Whoo, |
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Jelly Bean! |
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Yeah that's my gal, |
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Jelly Bean! |
