Lyrics Paul McCartney

Paul McCartney

Bip Bop

Bip bop, bip bop bop

Bip bop, bip bop bam

Dig your bottom dollar

put it in your hand

Try to hang out

underneath the stand

Put your hands together

gonna see a band

Treat me like a good boy

Treat me like a man

Put your hair in curlers

We're gonna see a band

Take me hair and curlers

But treat me like a man