Bo, bo-bee, bo-bee, bo Bo, bo-bee, bo-bee, bo I couldn't bear to be special I couldn't bear Couldn't bear I couldn't bear Right? Bo, bo-bee, bo-bee, bo So, don't look at me and say That I'm the very one Who makes the cornball things occur The shiver of the fur Don't expect so much of me I'm just an also-ran There's a mile between the way you see me And the way I am So don't stare at me that way Of course it gives me pride But I won't take on the risk Of letting down the sweet, sweet side Did you mean to humble me? So you did it unsuspectingly Oh words are trains For moving past what really has no name Bo, bo-bee, bo-bee, bo Bo, bo-bee, bo-bee, bo I couldn't bear to be special I couldn't bear Couldn't bear So don't look at me and say That I'm the very one Who makes the cornball things occur The shiver of the fur Right? Boo, ba-bah Boo-boo, ba-bah Boo-boo...