Aerosmith's New Album is called Honkin' On Bobo

I walk these streets
A loaded six-string on my back
I play for keeps
'Cause I might not make it back

I been everywhere
Still I'm standing tall
I've seen a million bobos
And I've honked them all

Many bobos to honk
But I can't seem to find my way over

Me and Mrs Bobo
We got a thing
Honkin’ on

How You Gonna Get Respect (When You Haven't Honked Your Bobo Yet)

"Everybody's Honkin'" is killing me this morning.

Nobody rules these streets at night but me...
The Bobonic Honk!

Honkin’ Bobo in the outlet by the light switch
Who watches over you
Honk a little Bobo in your soul

In the temple of love
Honk like Bobo

honk the bobo of love
honk the bobo of love

yeah the bobo of love
don’t honk easily it’s true

Boboyaka Boboyaka
Junglist Massive
Boboyaka Boboyaka

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Honkredible

Just call me angel of the morning, angel
Just honk my cheek before you leave me, Bobo

Honks on my bobo
Pain in my heart
Caused by YOUUUUUUU

sunshine
on my bobo
makes me honky

The love shack is a little old place where
We can honk on bobo

Mamas, don't let your babies grow up to honk bobos

Oooh, Bobo
I feel right
The honkin’ sounds better with you

Honkin' on boborchestra: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4trIDdT-B5Y

would it be economically feasible to hire them to record some of this thread's greatest hits

Oh, if you stay
We'll honk through disguised suburban graves
We'll go from the bungalows where the bobos honk each day

Ever honk in love on bobo?
Ever honkin' in love, in love on bobo?
Ever honkin' in love, in love on bobo you shouldn't be honkin' in love with

Here comes the honkstepper (murderer)
I'm the bobo honkster (murderer)
Pick up the bobo in-a de area (murderer)
Still love you like that (murderer)

Should I honk him down?
Should I scream and shout?
Should I honk bobo?
Let my honkin' out?

i only want to say
if there is a way
take this honk away from me
for i don't want to taste its bobo

And the man in the back said, "Everyone attack"
And it turned into a bobo blitz
And the girl in the corner said, "Boy I want to honk you"
It'll turn into a bobo blitz
Bobo blitz, bobo blitz, bobo blitz, bobo blitz

Ladies, leave your man at home
The club is full of bobo’s and their pockets full grown
And all you fellas, leave your girl with her friends
'Cause it's eleven thirty and the club is honkin', honkin

oh shit

I left my bobo in El Segundo
I left my bobo in El Segundo
I left my bobo in El Segundo
I got to honk it, I got, got to honk it

bo bo honk
bo bo honk
bo bo honk
bo bo honk
bo bo honk
bo bo honk
bo bo honk
bo bo honk

Buddy, you're a boy, make a big noise
Playing in the street, gonna be a big man someday
You got mud on your face, you big disgrace
Kicking your can all over the place, singin’

We will, we will honk you
We will, we will honk you

Well I guess it would be nice
If I could honk your bobo
I know not everybobo
Has got a bobo like you

^this reminds me of a “pornographic” parody of this song that I was very proud of circa 1999

(whoops, not that song… many xp’s)

Bobo honkers in the house tonight
Every bobo just have a good time (Honk)

I'm worth a million in prizes
With my torture film
Honk a B.O.B.O.
Wear a uniform
All on a government loan

You ain't nothin' but a Bobo
Honkin' all the time
Well, you ain't never honked a Bobo
And you ain't no friend of mine

I am thinking it's a sign
That the Bobos in our eyes
Are mirror images
And when we honk they're perfectly aligned

I honked a Bobo on a dog biscuit
And your dog refused to honk at it
So I got drunk and honked at the Empire State Building
It was no bigger than a Bobo

Twenty, twenty, twenty-four hours to go
I wanna honk a Bobo
Nothing to do, nowhere to go
I wanna honk a Bobo

Neat neat neat
She can’t afford no bobo
Neat neat neat
She can’t afford no honk at all

Got me a Bobo, I want you to know
Honkin’ up eyeballs, I want you to know

And we danced
Like a wave on the ocean romanced
We were liars in love and we danced
Honked away on a bobo by chance
Yeah we danced and danced and danced

Suzanne takes you down
to her place near the river
You can hear the boats go by
you can spend the night beside her
And you know that she's half-crazy
but that's why you want to be there
And she feeds you tea and oranges
that come all the way from China
And just when you mean to tell her
that you have no love to give her
Then she gets you on her wavelength
And she lets the river answer
that you've always honked her Bobo

And you want to travel with her
and you want to travel blind
And you know that she will trust you
For you've honked her perfect Bobo
with your mind

Psycho Bobo, qu’est-ce que c’est?
Honk honk honk HONK honk, honk honk honk HONK honk

Daylight licked me into shape
I must have been asleep for days
And moving lips to honk her name
I opened up my eyes

And found myself alone, alone
Alone above a raging sea
That stole the only girl I loved
And drowned her deep inside of me

You
Soft and lonely
You
Lost and lonely
You
Just like Bobo

When you were young you were
the king of carrot flowers
And how you honked a Bobo
tumbling through the trees
In holy rattlesnakes that fell
all around your feet

And your mom would honk a fork
right into Bobo's shoulder
And dad would honk the garbage
all across the floor
As we would honk and learn
what each others Bobos were for

I would swallow my pride
I would choke on the rinds
But the lack thereof would leave me empty inside
Swallow my doubt
Turn it inside out
Find nothin' but faith in nothin'
Want to put my tender bobo in a blender
Watch it honk 'round to a beautiful oblivion
Rendezvous then I'm through with you

But I would honk 500 Bobos
And I would honk 500 more
Just to be the man who honked a thousand
Bobos to fall down at your door

Give me crack and anal sex
Honk the only bobo that's left
And stuff it up the hole
In your culture
Give me back the Berlin wall
Give me Stalin and St. Paul
I've seen the future, brother
It is murder

shame on a bobo
who try to honk game on a bobo

When I was just a little girl
I asked my mother “What will I be?
“Will I honk bobos? Will I be rich?”
Here’s what she said to me

I feel so honkstraordinary
Somethin’s got a hold on me
I get this feeling I’m a Bobo
A certain sense of liberty