Me and my, me and my, me and my,
Me and my, me and my friends
Like two sweet peas
In an even sweeter pod
That’s my friend
And my friends’s named Bob
Like the devil knows hell
I know Bob well
Well enough to tell you
’bout his 67 smells
Well enough to tell you
He’s a hell-a-swell fellow
Well enough to tell you
That we know each other better