This heres the story about
Dumb, dumb george,
Who came up to boston
One sunny afternoon.
He drove up from new york city,
And he was freaky,
And he wanted to record me,
And I said,
«george,
Youre dumb.»
And he said, «i know.
Why do you think I make so much money.
I wanna do A record
Thatll make number one.»
Dumb, dumb.