Blueberry Pie, she walks on by
and I don't know what to do
with that Blueberry Pie,
but I'm gonna try.
Blueberry Pie, sad and shy,
won't you come out of your shell?
Life is swell, so are you!
Please don't be so very blue.
Come on blue! There is a party in your head.
Be my friend and we will laugh 'til we turn red.
Want to know why I picked you from the bunch?
You looked so sweet -- let's say I had a hunch
that you'd be silly, I'd be silly;
We'd be a pair!
Life is peachy, let's go bananas,
no one will care!
Blueberry Pie, let's have fun,
'cause when all is said and done
I love you, yes I do,
'cause, Blueberry, you're true blue.
Oh, Blueberry, you're so very berry blue.
Oh, so very berry blue.
I love a Blueberry. I hug a Blueberry.
Oh, yes I do. You know I do.
Irresistable you! Irrepresable you!
I love a Blueberry. I hug a Blueberry. I love a Blueberry.
Don't you know it? I, I mean to show it.
You know I mean to show it.
Berry blue, berry, berry blue.
Blueberry Pie, she's from the upper-crust;
Rolling in dough, she's half-baked and bound to bust!
So don't be flaky,
come on, now, take me to your bakery.
We'll be jamming, ovens slamming,
the whole world will see.
Blueberry Me! Without you
there would be no berry pie.
Tell me why you can't see
you are necessary.
I love a Blueberry. I hug a Blueberry. I love a Blueberry.
Oh, love a Blueberry. She's so necessary, to people!
I love a Blueberry. I hug a Blueberry. I love a Blueberry.
Oh, she's so necessary. She's so necessary. Blueberry Pie!
-- Bette Midler
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Friday, June 16, 2006
Blueberry Pie [Zro Mix]
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