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lyrics

I heard of a fan
a burger man.
He went to a show
a long time ago.
He offered his badge
his identity.
He could not detach
his existence from me.

Bob, Bob, Bob, we love you
Bob, Bob, Bob, who are you?
Bob, Bob, Bob, where are you now?
Bob Kenchington.

That’s all we know
zero.
His uniform
is now withdrawn.
Or maybe not.
A life of meat.
The life of a man
a life complete.

Bob, Bob, Bob, we love you
Bob, Bob, Bob, who are you?
Bob, Bob, Bob, where are you now?
Bob Kenchington.

And now his name
has crossed the seas.
A living legend…
can you feel the breeze?
A story to tell,
a tale to invent.
Make up your own,
create the event.
He’s not a myth,
I swear he exists.
He lives here on earth
I’m not a fabulist.
Maybe one day
we will finally meet
before this song
becomes obsolete.
I put my faith
in the heavens above.
He will bring joy
he will bring love.
He’s got a job
the head of the mob.
He’s not a slob
his name is Bob Kenchington.

I feel my heart throb.
My brain is a blob.
I want to sob when I think of Bob.

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from Nursery Rhymes For Old Men, released November 20, 2010

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