Mr. Bumble, I shall scream.
No, you wouldn't, hey -ho!
If I wanted something special,
then you couldn't say no.
Did I nearly cast you smiling?
Yes, I did, and it's beguiling.
If your hand is close, I'll press it.
Yes, you like it, come confess it.
Yes, you do. No, I don't.
Till they hasten to my rescue,
Since there's nobody that's near us,
Who could see us, who could hear us,
If I ask you, can I kiss you?
Say, what will my pretty miss do?
I shall scream, scream, scream.
If I pinch you one pinch,
From your shy protective shell,
Can I unhinge you one inch,
Will wipe life's abux of beauty.
Let a suitor do his duty,
Though his lap ain't very large, dear,
Sit upon it, there's no charge, dear.
I shall sit. I scream! I shall scream!
For the safety of my virtue,
Though your knee is round cozy,
see, my cheeks are getting rosy,
You would have me in your power,
if I sat here for an hour!
I shall scream! Scream! Scream!
You're a naughty bad man,
if you think I can't be proper,
and you'll pardon if I mention you must teach your true intention.
Is there not another room here?
If there were a bride and groom here,
I shall scream, I shall scream,
As a result of what you're thinking,
You will wonder where the
When we come to an agreement.
As my lovey -dovey's chubby,
Could she love a chubby hubby?
I shall scream, Mr. Bumble!
I shall scream, Bumble Wumble!
I shall scream! Scream! Scream!