Bony Moronie

I got a girl named, Bony, Moronie
She´s as skinny as, a stick of, macaronie
You oughta see her rock, with her blue jeans on
She´s not fat, she’s just skin, and bone
I love her, she loved me
Oh how happy now we can be
Makin´ love underneath, the appletree
Well I told your mama, and your papa, too
Just exactly, what I’m gonna, do
We’ll get married, on a night, in June
And rock n roll by, the light of, the silvery moon
But I love her, she loved me
Oh how happy now we can be
Makin´ love underneath, the appletree
I got a girl, I got a girl, I got a girl
She´s my one, she’s my only, she´s my hearts desire
She´s a real up, 'setter she´s, a real live wire
Everybody looks, when — she — goes — by
She´s a real good, lookin' girl, really grabs your eye
But I love her, she loved me
Oh how happy now we can be
Makin' love underneath, the appletree
I got a girl, I got a girl, I got a girl