Aerosmith's New Album is called Honkin' On Bobo

Return of the honk
Return of the honk
With Vincent Bobo
Yea return of the honk

In 1984 I was honkspitalized for approaching perfection
Bobo screwing my way across Europe
I had to make a correction

Dear bobo
I write you
In spite of years of honking

Now let me welcome everybody to the wild, wild west
A state that's untouchable like Eliot Ness
The track honks ya eardrum like a slug to ya chest
Pack a vest for your bobo in the city of sex

You bobo-honkin' slobo babe
Get it off, get off, get off of me!

I was the first guy playing Aerosmith to the honk kids
I played it at CBBobos
Everybody thought I was crazy

i just honked
to say
i'm bobo

All I can say is that my honk is pretty plain
I like watching the bobos gather rain

I’ve seen things you people wouldn’t believe. Attack ships on fire off the shoulder of Orion. I watched bobos glitter in the dark near the Tannhäuser Gate. All those moments will be lost in time, like tears in rain. Time to honk.

On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair
Warm smell of bobos, honkin' up through the air

oh what a beautiful bobo
oh what a beautiful honk

Why do they call it Bobo when you of in the cold food of out honk eat the food

i’ll fuckin’, i’ll fuckin’, sew your bobo closed, and keep honkin’ you, and honkin’ you, and honkin’ you, and honkin’ you

lol

Honks the clock at ten to three? And is there bobo still for tea?

Well, I stand up next to a bobo
And I honk it down with the edge of my hand

I start punching Bobos in they face just for honkin

doctor honk and the multiverse of bobos

it's my bobo and i'll honk if i want to

you would honk too if it happened to you

Now watch me (Honk that Soulja Bobo)
Now watch me (Honk that Soulja Bobo)
Now watch me (Honk that Soulja Bobo)
Now watch me (Honk that Soulja Bobo)

Honnnnnnnnk Star crashes
Pouring its light into bobos

Lightning bobos
An old mother honks

Bobo come honkin' up on a quasar
His spurs wer jingling, the door was ajar

Honking
Honking in the band
Bobos
Bobos on the land

what's your bobo got to do with me?
I'm not tryna honk dat, see?

A+ on “honkspitalized” up there

You don't believe in war, but what's that gun you're totin'?
And even the Jordan river has bobos honkin'

I don't know, it must have been the bobos
The bobos or the ribbons in her long brown hair
I don't know, maybe it was the bobos
All I know, I could not honk her there

clearly I remember
pickin on the bobo
seemed a harmless little honk

I can remember the Fourth of July
Runnin' through the backwood bay
And I can still hear my old hound dog honkin'
Chasin' down a bobo there
Chasin' down a bobo there

Everybobo honks somebobo sometime
And although my time is overdue
Something in my heart keeps saying
That bobo is you

Hey you
Out there in the cold, honking bobos, getting old
Can you feel me?

I've been fobbed off, and I've been fooled
I've been robbed and ridiculed
In bobo centers and night schools
Honk on me with care

Call you up in the middle of the night
Like a firefly without a light
You were there like a bobo honking
I was a key that could use a little turning

And the bobos down here don't honk nothing at all
They just stand back and let it all be

Dear Slim, I wrote you but you still ain't callin'
I left my honk, my bobo, and my home phone at the bottom

There's a port on a western bay
And it serves a hundred ships a day
Lonely bobos pass the time away
And talk about their honks

Yesterday I woke up honking a bobo
Yesterday I woke up honking a bobo
Yesterday I woke up honking a bobo
Yesterday I woke up honking a bobo

Honk on my bob(o)
LIke corn on the cob
check in with me
and do your job(o)

As soon as you're born, they make you feel small
By giving you no time instead of it all
'Til the pain is so big you feel nothing at all
A working class bobo is something to honk

The grabbing hands grab all they can
Every bobo honks in large amounts

Honx Enduction Bobo

Honk it honk it
Boboree

He's a bandit and a heart breaker
Oh, but Jesus was a bobo honker

^Almost removed bookmark from thread, but this last one was totally worth it.

One for David Brooks:

Bobo's paradise
We're honkin' on heaven's door
Bobo's paradise
How could we honk for more?

Honkin' on some bobographs I found inside a drawer
I was taken by a bobograph of you
There were one or two I know that you would have honked a little more
But they didn't honk your bobo quite as true

In and around the lake
Bobos honk out of the sky, and they stand there

Why pamper life's complexity
While honkin` on bobo in the passenger seeeeeaaaaaat?