Will someone kindly tell me: who put the bump in the bumpty bumpty bump?
It’s been there for quite some time, now someone needs to fess up! :mad:
Will someone kindly tell me: who put the bump in the bumpty bumpty bump?
It’s been there for quite some time, now someone needs to fess up! :mad:
That was me. Sorry.
And while you’re at it, getcher ram outta my ram-a-lam-a-ding-dong. :mad:
Fer goshsakes. Kids these days.
I would say it was probably the dude that wrote the intro to Blue Moon.
Don’t look at me. I was busy putting the dip in the dip-d-dip-d-dip.
Yep, before I came along, it was just d-d.
Sorry, I have an alibi…I was writing the book of love…
You can’t blame me!
I was remembering the shoo-bop sha whada whadda yippidy boom da boom!
It sure as hell wasn’t me, and I can prove it.
It wasn’t mem but soon I will have perfected my Ram-a-lama Faa Faa Faa
Whoever it was, I’d like to shake his hand. He made my baby fall in love with me.
You mean someone already did that? Dammit, it was on my to-do list too, right under putting the shoop in shoop shoop di doop.
It was newcrasher that’s why he/she’s so famous.
According to my timesheet, I was installing wahs in between diddys that day.
And I was busy getting multiple na’s in a row.
I was busy taking out the papers and the trash, scrubbing the kitchen floor, finishing cleaning up my room, sweeping the dust out with a broom, getting all the garbage out of sight, putting on my coat and hat, walking to the laundomat, bringing in the dog, and putting out the cat. I obviously had no time.
It could be my father, though… he is reportedly hip and knows what cooks.
Couldn’t be me I just, mum mum mum mum mum, woop woop woop woop woop, got a job.
Not me. I was looking at girls in itty bitty, teeny weeny, yellow polka dot bikinis.
I’ll answer the question when I find out why birds sing so gay.
I’m still wondering why birds suddenly appear.
Wasn’t me. I was too busy looking for thrills on Blueberrry Hill. Didn’t find any