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Mr. Wiggly Jiggly Bones

The Hipwaders

My name is Mr. Wiggly Jiggly Bones
I died in the Civil War
I ain't afraid of nothin'
'cause I can't really die no more
I ran with the rebel army
In 1864
I got blown up by a lead cannon ball
Can't exactly run no more
My sacrum's always creakin'
My coccyx is a mess
My hinge and ball & socket joints
Are wobbly as the rest
Oh, they never found my ears
They misplaced my toes
I don't really smell too bad
'cause I ain't got a nose...
He tried so hard to fix me up
That good ol' Dr. Jones
Finally he said there ain't no hope
For these wiggly jiggly bones
Now if you've been bad that's when I'll creep
While you're sleeping and all alone
I'll jump around and dance on your bed
In these wiggly jiggly bones
CHORUS
So you better be good, never sing this song
No! ...not even a note
Or late at night I'll dance on your bed
And with a giggle, I'll nip off a toe...

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