I’m making a different story,
This is a story just about him.
Y’all call him Bubba Skeeley.
Should be calling him a man.
He’s lookin’ fer Missus Skeeley,
Woman, he should be marrying.
Missus Skeeley should have me,
Just he’s so cute, he is sparkling.
I’m making this about himself,
This story shouldn’t be that old.
Skeeley should have all wealth,
Missus should cook on a stove.
Bubba Skeeley he is the victor,
A missus by a named Mariah.
Man he loves to always kiss her,
Waiting for a marriage to Bubba.
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