Well, bye-bye belt.
Then he said, "How about Saturday?" I said, "Fine." True story.
I wanted to do something to help that boy. So I called my good friend Sting. He said, "Krusty, when do you need me?" I said Thursday -- he said, "I'm busy Thursday" -- I said, "What about Friday?" He said, "Friday's worse than Thursday." Then he said, "How about Saturday?" I said, "Fine." True story.
Although we can't reach the boy, we can freeze him with liquid nitrogen so that future generations can rescue him.
Although we can't reach the boy, we can freeze him with liquid nitrogen so that future generations can rescue him.
You're the birthday / You're the birthday / You're the birthday / Boy or girl!
Robot Weasel: Hey there, I hear it's your birthday. How old are you?
Bart: Well, I'm --
Robot Weasel: [cutting him off] That's great! Would you like us to sing you a special song?
Bart: Hell, no.
Robot Weasel: You got it! Ready, Señor Beaver-otti?
Señor Beaver-otti: I'm-a ready. And-a one and-a two...
Robot Animals: [singing] You're the birthday / You're the birthday / You're the birthday / Boy or girl!
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