Well butterball's got his head in the air
And his feet ain't quite on the ground
And the girls can't resist his long straight hair
He's the slickest guy in town
Butterball
Butterball
He'll fly to the moon
And when he arrives
All the angels would crowd around
He's the grooviest person you will ever know
And they call him butterball
Goin' after hours to the local pubs
He's the center of the crowd
He can dance with all
Rises over your head
Knows to show that he's buttered my ball
Butterball
Butterball
(ba ba bu ba ba bu ba ba)