That Eenie Meenie Miney Moe Gotta Go
Quit your beating that you do around the bush.
Your looks are mushy,
And they're not that anonymous.
I like to get a rush to hold and touch.
A feeling in my heart,
That will gush with a blush.
That eenie meenie miney moe gotta go,
Oh oh.
It's got too much of your mind on a hold,
Oh oh.
I like to get a rush to hold and touch.
Oh oh.
A feeling in my heart,
That will gush with a blush.
Quit your beating that you do around the bush.
Your looks are mushy,
And they're not that anonymous.
I like to get a rush to hold and touch.
A feeling in my heart,
That will gush with a blush.
That eenie meenie miney moe gotta go,
Oh oh.
It's got too much of your mind on a hold,
Oh oh.
I like to get a rush to hold and touch.
Oh oh.
A feeling in my heart,
That will gush with a blush.
Oh oh.
That eenie meenie miney moe gotta go,
Oh oh.
It's got too much of your mind on a hold,
Oh oh.
Quit your beating that you do around the bush.
Your looks are mushy,
And they're not anonymous.
They're not anonymous.
That beating that you do around the bush...
Is not for me!
That eenie meenie miney moe gotta go,
Oh oh.
That eenie meenie miney moe gotta go,
Oh oh.
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poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
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