Brontosaurus

Album cover art for "Brontosaurus" by Tim Curry

Tim Curry - Pop

Brontosaurus

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Well, her sister used to hate it So I never thought she'd make it But she threw you all Supposing in a spangle wrapper She will let you stroke her head But if you move away your dead She just break you up Before you realize it's happened But she can really do the brontosaurus And she can scream the heeby jeeby chous Until you know what she's really got 'Cos she can do it loud She can really do the Brontosaurus And she can scream a heeby jeeby chorus Until you know what she's really got 'Cause she can do it loud Do it, do it, do it! Well her daddy's gettin' old And he seemed to lose control When the Brontosaurus Stalked into the house to trap her Well her sister used to hate it So I never thought she'd make it 'Till she blew you up Exploding like a fire cracker She can really do the Brontosaurus And she can scream a heeby jeeby chorus Until you know what she's really got 'Cause she can do it loud She can really do the Brontosaurus And she can scream a heeby jeeby chorus Until you know what she's really got 'Cause she can do it loud Do it, do it, do it! Gimme a B (B!) Gimme a R (R!) Gimme an O (O!) Gimme a NTOSAURUS! Uh...hang on a minute! Gimme a B (B!) Gimme a R (R!) Gimme a ONTOSAURUS You gotta be jokin' mate Uh oh, B, uh oh, R I got your legging We have ways of making you walk, you know (Giggle, giggle), help me (giggle) Help me, Help me, Help me, Help me!

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  • Roy Wood