Lyrics

Bertha Lou, Bertha Lou Let me slip around with you If I could grace the sand I'd be a mighty, mighty man Because you're so good, Bertha Lou Bertha Lou, Bertha Lou Gotta get a date with you If I could hear you call Or missed a class to fall Ain't no telling what I'd do Bertha Lou You wear your hair in a poodle cut You're walking down the street Like a silver pup But everybody knows That you're so sweet You tickle me from head To my athlete feet Hey, hey, Bertha Lou I wanna conjugate with you You know my blood is running wild And I know you ain't no child When you do what you do, Bertha Lou You wear your hair in a poodle cut You're walking down the street Like a silver pup But everybody knows That you're so sweet You tickle me from head To my athlete feet Hey, hey, Bertha Lou I wanna conjugate with you You know my blood is running wild And I know you ain't no child When you do what you do, Bertha Lou Bertha Lou Bertha Lou Bertha Lou
Writer(s): John S. Marascalco Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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