Bob & Friends over There

You got your crust Turning my daydreams into dust Oh, look at you over there Ripping the sawdust from my teddybear Yeah, look at you over there Ripping the sawdust from my teddybear You're so darn, pretty girl Well, I think you know it you was you On Monday morning putting back, yakkety yak Oh, look at you over there Ripping the sawdust from my teddybear Yeah, now look at you over there Ripping the sawdust from my teddybear You take the pebbles from the baby's rattle You make Santa's reindeer look like cattle You take Tinkerbell's rust And turn it into sawdust Yeah, now look at you over there Ripping the sawdust from my teddybear Yeah, look at you over there Ripping the sawdust from my teddybear You take the pebbles from the baby's rattle You make Santa's reindeer look like cattle You take Tinkerbell's rust And turn it into sawdust You got your crust Turning my daydreams into dust Yeah, now look at you over there Ripping the sawdust from my teddybear Yeah, now look at you over there Ripping the sawdust from my teddybear Look at you over there, look at you over there Look at you over there, look at you over there Look at you over there, look at you over there Yeah, look at you over there Look at you over there, look at you over there Look at you over there, look at you over there, over there Over there, over there, over there, over there My poor teddybear, teddybear, teddybear, teddybear