From the album: You Better Believe It! (2012)
Lyrics:
Hey, hey, hey, hey skinny,
Hey, hey, bag of bones,
Hey, hey, hey, hey skinny,
Yer ribs are showing, just go home.
Down at the beach, he kicks the sand.
It makes me feel, less than a man.
Down at the beach, the girls all glow.
I’m tired of being, a skinny scarecrow.
Hey, hey, hey, hey skinny,
Hey, hey, bag of bones,
Hey, hey, hey, hey skinny,
Yer ribs are showing, just go home.
I can make you a new man in only 15 minutes a day!
Dynamic tension gets results!
Free, my 32-page illustrated book is yours!
You better believe it!
It didn’t take long, for me to grow.
Oh what a build, no bag of bones,
Back to the beach, I’ve got a plan,
to get revenge!
Oh what a man!
