Trib​-​a​-​Dib

by Úna O Boyle

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TRIB-A-DIB
The boys may come and the boys may go
Birds and the bees all dancing pretty
A little flurry here is a healthy thing
Trib-a-dib, trib-a-dib
Nice thing

The girls all chic with their puffed up gowns
Twirling around, suspenders showing
Teasing the ladies, gazing pointing
Trib-a-dib, trib-a-dib
Sexy

Some may say and some may think
That’s a sorry lad philandering I will say as I do think
Trib-adib, trib-a-dib

While I ponder on the elegant
I think my dress is a little dull
Don’t fit in with the beauty queens
Trib-adib, trib-a-dib
Be cool

Pink little pansies on pink little toes
An array of hot pants to take your fancy
Should I wear my lipstick red
Trib-a-dib, trib-a-dib
Lightly

Some may say and some may think that’s a sorry lad philandering
I will say as I do think
Trib-a-dib, trib-a-dib

So, come to me, my little boy philanderer
Come to me, do not be a stranger

‘Cause you’re a handsome boy and I’m an ugly girl
When I’m sixteen I’ll be a star
Tease you like those pretty Lolitas
Trib-a-dib, trib-a-dib
My star

Some may say... Some may say...

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released March 23, 2020
Úna O Boyle, Gráinne Diskin, Conor Barry

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