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Bette: Ohh-oh, Ohh-oh, ah
Sing to me baby, baby.
Buckets, nuggets of rain.

Bette & Bob: Nuggets of rain,
nuggets of tears.
Got all the nuggets
comin' out of my ears.
Nuggets of moonbeams
in my hand.
You got all the love,
honey baby, I can stand.

I been down, high like an oak.
I've seen pretty people
disappear like smoke.
Friends will arrive,
friends will disappear.
You want me,
honey baby, I'll be here.

Bette: Oh-oh, I'll be here.
Ooooooh.
Sing to me baby, baby, baby.
Buckets of rain.

Bette & Bob: I like your smile
and your fingertips.
I like the way that you move your lips.
I like that heavenly way
you look at me.
Everything about you is bringing me ecstasy.

Little red wagon,
little red bike.
I ain't no monkey
but I know what I like.
I like the way you monkey around.
Stick with me baby
and we'll never be found.

Life is heavy
and life is sad.
Life is a bust
when you think you've been had.
You lose, you must do
and you do it bad.
I do it for you,
honey baby, ain't you glad?

Bette: Oh, Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, ooooh.
Bobby, Bobby,
hey there Mister D,
you set me free. Yeah.
I don't believe I really said that.

Bob: "Hum, meany."
Bette: "Oooh, you don't even know. You have no idea."
Bob: "I don't want to know . . . . .You and Paul Simon should have done this one."
Bette: Ohh-oh, Ohh-oh, ah   Sing to me baby, baby.   Buckets, nuggets of rain.      Bette & Bob: Nuggets of rain,   nuggets of tears.   Got all the nuggets   comin' out of my ears.   Nuggets of moonbeams   in my hand.   You got all the love,   honey baby, I can stand.      I been down, high like an oak.   I've seen pretty people   disappear like smoke.   Friends will arrive,   friends will disappear.   You want me,   honey baby, I'll be here.      Bette: Oh-oh, I'll be here.   Ooooooh.   Sing to me baby, baby, baby.   Buckets of rain.      Bette & Bob: I like your smile   and your fingertips.   I like the way that you move your lips.   I like that heavenly way   you look at me.   Everything about you is bringing me ecstasy.      Little red wagon,   little red bike.   I ain't no monkey   but I know what I like.   I like the way you monkey around.   Stick with me baby   and we'll never be found.      Life is heavy   and life is sad.   Life is a bust   when you think you've been had.   You lose, you must do   and you do it bad.   I do it for you,   honey baby, ain't you glad?      Bette: Oh, Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, ooooh.   Bobby, Bobby,   hey there Mister D,   you set me free. Yeah.   I don't believe I really said that.      Bob: "Hum, meany."   Bette: "Oooh, you don't even know. You have no idea."   Bob: "I don't want to know . . . . .You and Paul Simon should have done this one."
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