Lyrics:

Baby Buddha
Goo Goo Ga Ga

He doesn't eat anything except pies,
Nobody makes any clothes in his size.
I have to scrub his bald head so it's shiny,
But when l drop him in mud it feels grimy.

He never frowns. He's like a clown!
Whoa, look now he's brown. On a pitcher's mound!

He's a holy dude, I offer up my jewelry,
Because if not he'll whip me with bacon.
Hey Mom, look at me nw, I sport a dot on my head,
I gotta represent this Buddha Baby!

Whoa
He can't even use the bathroom... No number 2's.
Whoa
He's got his own religion, see I got his widget.
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