There's a little boy with an old guitar, down the street from me With a butch haircut and dungarees, he's cute as he can be He sits around all day long with his guitar on his knee And when I ask him to come out, here's what he says to me
Go away don't bother me, can't you see I'm busy now I'd rather play on my guitar, I don't like the girls no how But I must admit you're pretty cute And you got lot on the ball But I'd rather play on my guitar, don't wanna be bothered at all
The other day I dressed real cute in my mama's pretty dress With het high heel shoes and one of her hats He wasn't even impressed He looked at me real funny with a twinkle in his eye I said let's play we're grown-ups and this was his reply
Go away don't bother me, can't you see I'm busy now I'd rather play on my guitar, I don't like the girls no how But I must admit you're pretty cute And you got lot on the ball But I'd rather play on my guitar, don't wanna be bothered at all
So now I got a guitar and I'm learning how to play And I must admit it's a lot of fun to pass the time away And when I go to his house he doesn't run me out He waves at me with a great big smile and you can hear him shout
Come on in and play with me, bring your guitar along We'll pick a tune together and sing a little song Gosh I think you're super and you got lot on the ball So come on in and play with me, you ain't no bother at all