He believes in things sincerely
And he loves Halloween
He can tell you the true meaning of Christmas
The most well-read young man that you've ever seen
He makes me feel so secure
He makes me see hearts too
Isn't he the cutest thing
He's my Sweet Babboo
He's a budding theologian
Philosopher, and an orator too
And despite giving up his vices
There isn't much that blockhead of mine can't do
He makes me feel so secure
He makes me see hearts too
Isn't he the cutest thing
He's my Sweet Babboo
He is, but he isn't, but he is
He made a fool out of me
In the end I think who cares
Cuz that's my philosophy
Oh Good Grief
He makes me feel so secure
He makes me see hearts too
Isn't he the cutest thing
He's my Sweet Babboo