Walking down Main Street
I got a twinkle in my eye
Buckskin leather, lighter than a feather
Took the dollar bill right out of my hand
I said, "Baby, baby, this ain't no banana and this hide is a rock"
She said, "Maybe, baby, take me 'round the back and give me some"
Reaper bun stuff, yeah, yeah
Reaper bun stuff
Reaper bun stuff, yeah
Reaper bun stuff, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
Walking down Main Street
I got a twinkle in my eye
Buckskin leather, lighter than a feather
Took the dollar bill right out of my hand
I said, "Baby, baby, this ain't no banana and this hide is a rock"
She said, "Maybe, baby, take me 'round the back and give me some"
Reaper bun stuff, yeah
Reaper bun stuff, yeah
Reaper bun stuff, ha-ha, yeah
Reaper bun stuff, yeah
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