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The Mister Buttons Show Theme Song

MISSSter Buttons, with the butt-butt-buttiest butt MISSSter Buttons, that run-run run-around mutt. He loves to lick you in the face He'll follow you to outer space He'll bark at someone at the door He'll mess the carpet or the floor, Oh! MISSSter Buttons, with the butt-butt-buttiest butt MISSSter Buttons, that run-run run-amuck mutt.

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