I got a girl named Bony Moronie
She's as skinny as a stick of macaroni
See her rock 'n' rolling with her blue jeans on
She's not very fat, just skin and bone
I love her, she loves me
Oh, how happy now we can be
Makin' love underneath the apple-tree

Well, I told my mama and my papa too
Tell what's wrong, what's wrong with you
Well, I wanna get married on a night in June
And rock 'n' roll by the light of the silvery moon
'Cause I love her and she loves me
Oh how happy now we can be
Makin' love

I got a girl named Bony Moronie
She's as skinny as a stick of macaroni
See her rock 'n' rolling with her blue jeans on
She's not very fat, just skin and bone
I love her, she loves me
Oh, how happy now we can be
Makin' love
Makin' love, makin' love, makin' love
Makin' love, makin' love, makin' love
Makin' love, makin' love, makin' love
Makin' love, makin' love, makin' love
Makin' love