Mr. Lovable from Mr. Lovable by Bob Arellano

Mr. Lovable, Mr. Lovable, they all call me Mr. Lovable
Mr. Lovable
They gave me a wife, the nicest one in town
And they gave me the house with the greenest lawn
And they gave me a dog who knew his name, and a fireplace, and a lot of cash
And some fine Moroccan hash
Mr. Lovable

When I fall down they all applaud
When I look around don't know where I am they all stare in awe
And they call my name, and they fiddle with my fame
Mr. Lovable

So I burned the house with the hash inside
And I took the dog and I took the wife and I sent them to the seaside
And I took the cash and I buried it
Now the lawn is brown and the fireplace
And there's still soot on my face

When I look around, when I say a word
When my nose turns brown, when I lay a turd
Everyone's amazed, they all call my name

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