Discussion on Vintage Song Lyrics

Sit down.

Ah, me beauty at last.

Stop!

Do you like your job?

Uh-huh.

Uh-huh.

Well, I think if I were you, I'd go sell music

that come with midnight and some-

You meanie!

No!

There'll be no more boop-boop-a-doop for you.

You can feed me bread and water

or a great big bale of hay. Oh,

but don't take my boop-boop-a-doop away.

You can say my voice is awful or my songs are too risque.

Oh, but don't take my boop-boop-a-doop away.

Oh, no. You're stuck in my

chest.

1932.

1932, prior to Pinocchio.

She says, "You can feed me bread and water or a

great big bale of hay, but don't take my boop-boop-a-doop

away.

You can say my voice is awful or my songs are too risque.

Oh, but don't take my boop-boop-a-doop away."

1932. Whose fucking idea was that?

I normally have a lot to say, but I think

the clip alone speaks for itself, and what happens prior to

that...

No. No. No.

Nope. Nope. Here you go.

Here you go. That's for you.

No.