F.D.R. Jones Lyrics

	Lyrics：Harold Rome Music：Harold Rome
	I hear tell there's a stranger in the Jones
	household
	(yes siree, yes siree)
	That's what I'm told
	I hear tell there's a new arrival six days old
	(yes siree, yes siree)
	Worth his weight in gold
	Come right in
	And meet the son
	Christening's done
	Time to have some fun
	(yes siree, yes siree, yes siree)
	Yes siree, yes siree
	It's a big holiday everywhere
	For the Jones family has a brand new heir
	He's the joy heaven sent
	And they proudly present
	Mister Franklin D. Roosevelt Jones
	When he grows up he never will stray
	With a name like the one that he's got today
	As he walks down the street folks will say
	"Pleased to meet,
	Mister Franklin D. Roosevelt Jones"
	What a smile and how he shows it
	He'll keep happy all day long
	What a name, I bet he knows it
	With that handle how can he go wrong?
	And the folks in the town all agree
	He'll be famous, as famous as he can be
	How can he be a dud or a stick in the mud
	When he's Franklin D. Roosevelt Jones?
	(yes siree, yes siree, yes siree)
	Cause he's Franklin D. Roosevelt Jones.

	Lyrics: Harold Rome Music: Harold Rome
	I hear tell there' s a stranger in the Jones
	household
	yes siree, yes siree
	That' s what I' m told
	I hear tell there' s a new arrival six days old
	yes siree, yes siree
	Worth his weight in gold
	Come right in
	And meet the son
	Christening' s done
	Time to have some fun
	yes siree, yes siree, yes siree
	Yes siree, yes siree
	It' s a big holiday everywhere
	For the Jones family has a brand new heir
	He' s the joy heaven sent
	And they proudly present
	Mister Franklin D. Roosevelt Jones
	When he grows up he never will stray
	With a name like the one that he' s got today
	As he walks down the street folks will say
	" Pleased to meet,
	Mister Franklin D. Roosevelt Jones"
	What a smile and how he shows it
	He' ll keep happy all day long
	What a name, I bet he knows it
	With that handle how can he go wrong?
	And the folks in the town all agree
	He' ll be famous, as famous as he can be
	How can he be a dud or a stick in the mud
	When he' s Franklin D. Roosevelt Jones?
	yes siree, yes siree, yes siree
	Cause he' s Franklin D. Roosevelt Jones.

	Lyrics: Harold Rome Music: Harold Rome
	I hear tell there' s a stranger in the Jones
	household
	yes siree, yes siree
	That' s what I' m told
	I hear tell there' s a new arrival six days old
	yes siree, yes siree
	Worth his weight in gold
	Come right in
	And meet the son
	Christening' s done
	Time to have some fun
	yes siree, yes siree, yes siree
	Yes siree, yes siree
	It' s a big holiday everywhere
	For the Jones family has a brand new heir
	He' s the joy heaven sent
	And they proudly present
	Mister Franklin D. Roosevelt Jones
	When he grows up he never will stray
	With a name like the one that he' s got today
	As he walks down the street folks will say
	" Pleased to meet,
	Mister Franklin D. Roosevelt Jones"
	What a smile and how he shows it
	He' ll keep happy all day long
	What a name, I bet he knows it
	With that handle how can he go wrong?
	And the folks in the town all agree
	He' ll be famous, as famous as he can be
	How can he be a dud or a stick in the mud
	When he' s Franklin D. Roosevelt Jones?
	yes siree, yes siree, yes siree
	Cause he' s Franklin D. Roosevelt Jones.

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