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Gump sat alone on a bench in the park |
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'My name is Forrest,' he'd casually remark |
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Waitin' for the bus with his hands in his pockets |
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He just kept sayin' life is like a box of chocolates |
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He's Gump, he's Gump |
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What's in his head? |
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He's Gump, he's Gump, he's Gump |
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Is he inbred? |
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Gump was a big celebrity |
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He told JFK that he really had to pee |
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He never feels too dumb because |
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His mom always told him stupid is as stupid does |
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He's Gump, he's Gump |
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He's kinda square |
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He's Gump, he's Gump, he's Gump |
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What's with that hair? |
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Run... run... run, run, now Forrest |
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Run... run... run like the wind now |
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Run... run... run, run, now Forrest |
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Run... stop! |
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His buddy Bubba was a shrimp-lovin' man |
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His friend with no legs he called Lieutenant Dan |
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His girlfriend Jenny was kind of a slut |
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He went to the White House, showed LBJ his butt |
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He's Gump, he's Gump |
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He's not too bright |
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He's Gump, he's Gump, he's Gump |
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But he's all right |
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Is this Gump out of his head? |
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I think so |
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Is this Gump really brain dead? |
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I think so |
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Did this Gump make lots of bread? |
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I think so |
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And that's all I have to say about that |
