
The Ghost of Stringbean R. Stevie Moore
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I slipped down to the park
And kissed his tombstone
It was all in fun
But maybe I wasn't the one to blame
This kept continuing bi-weekly
And I got in trouble
It was all in fun
I did what I had done the same
Stringbean, ole bean
Ya think I'm mean?
I never seen you grinnin' at me
You and Estelle watched me sinnin' actively
I saw String and his banjo
I was astonished!
He was having fun
"A biscuit in a bun" he sang
Son, they shot his poor head off
They ate that banjo
No one saw the fun
But I laughed a ton of twang
Stringbean, ole bean
You ain't no teen (Bean!)
I never saw you grinnin' at me
You and Estelle watched me sinnin' profusely
And kissed his tombstone
It was all in fun
But maybe I wasn't the one to blame
This kept continuing bi-weekly
And I got in trouble
It was all in fun
I did what I had done the same
Stringbean, ole bean
Ya think I'm mean?
I never seen you grinnin' at me
You and Estelle watched me sinnin' actively
I saw String and his banjo
I was astonished!
He was having fun
"A biscuit in a bun" he sang
Son, they shot his poor head off
They ate that banjo
No one saw the fun
But I laughed a ton of twang
Stringbean, ole bean
You ain't no teen (Bean!)
I never saw you grinnin' at me
You and Estelle watched me sinnin' profusely
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