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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