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Thursday, 14 February 2008

You Can Keep the Bubbles On!

Betta, I'll clean out your bowl...real slow
Betta, clean out that gravel..No, I'll clean your gravel
Betta, clean up your mess..No I'll clean up your mess
Yes, yes, yes, But-
You can leave your bubbles on
You can leave your bubbles on
You can leave your bubbles on !!

Go over there and turn on the lights, no, all the lights
Now swim back here right by my chair...that's right
Raise your fins up in the air...shake em
You give me reason to write
You give me reason to write
You give me reason to write !!.

Suspicious bloggers are writing
Trying to tear us apart
They say my takes are wrong
They don't know what love is
They don't know what Betta love is
They don't know what Betta love is

I know what Betta love is !!

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

More From The Betta Song Book

The Betta Gees
Swimin' Alive

Well, you can tell by the way I use my fin,
I'm a betta man: and I like to swim .
Bubble sounds, smooth and fast, I've swam around
since I was hatched.
And it's not all right. It's not OK.
Hope you don't swim the other way.
Try, try, try, to understand
A female bettas' effect on man.

I am just a fish thinkin' you're a dish,
you're swimin' alive, stayin' alive.
Feel the bubbles breakin' and fishbowl shakin',
and we'll be swimin' alive, swimin' alive.
Gulp, gulp, gulp gulp, swimin' alive, swimin' alive.
Gurgle, gurgle, gurgle, gurgle, stayin' alive.

Well now, I sink low and I float high,
and if I can't get feed, I'll really try.
Got the gills of heaven and use my fins.
I'm the dancin' Rojo and I came to win.
You know it's all right. It's OK.
I'll swim now, and Think another day.
Try, try, try, to understand
A sexy bettas' effect on man.

Whether you're a fish or whether you're a dish,
you're swimin' alive, swimin' alive.
Feel the bubbles breakin' and fishbowl shakin',
and we're stayin' alive, in a bowl at the Bee Hive.
Ah, ha, ha, ha, swimin' alive, swimin' alive.
Ah, ha, ha, ha, swimin' at the Hive.

Mister Kiss Kiiss Bang Bang

Anonymous said...

Even More From The Betta Song Book

Betta
From the movie "West Side Betta Story"

Betta .......,
I just meet a fish called a Betta
And suddenly it seems
My dreams of betta-babes and beauty queens seem real

Betta.....,
I just meet a fish called a Betta
And suddenly it seems
My glass fishbowl will never beeeee the same

Betta...,
say it loud.... and Handel's 'Water Music' starts playing
Say it soft... and it's almost like praying

Betta....,
I'll never stop buying more Bettas !!

Mister Kiss Kiss Bang Bang

Anonymous said...

Born To Swim Wild...from the movie "Easy Betta Rider"
Bettawolf

Get your dorsal hummin'
Head into the fishbowl
Lookin' for Diablo
And whatever swims our way

Yeah... RoJo go make it happen
Take that fish in a love embrace
Fire all my fins at once
And explode into liquid space

I like bubbles and water
Swimin' down way under
Racin' past the filter
And the feelin' that I'm under

Yeah, RoJo gona' make it happen
Take your flippers in a love embrace
Fire all my spawns at once
Exploding into liquid space

Like a true water child
We were born, born to swim wild
We can swim so low
I'll always wanna' go

Born to swim wild
Born to swim wild

Mister Kiss Kiss Bang Bang