I met her Sunday, that was yesterday   The girl I knew from 1990   Her eyes are hazel, her name is Mable   I kissed her once and now I'm able   To walk the mile, crack a smile      She makes me want to kiss all the babies   Hug the puppy dogs   She makes me feel like my mom   Smell the flowers and plant a tree   I gotta say that Mable, she's the bomb      Now it's Monday, better than Sunday   Mable told me that she would stay   Her curly hair shines in her eyes   Boy that Mable sure is fly   I'm with her now until I die      She makes me want to kiss all the babies   Hug the puppy dogs   She makes me feel like my mom   Smell the flowers and plant a tree   I gotta say that Mable, she's the bomb      Then on Tuesday Mable left me   I heard she's going out with Charlie   She saw his package from what I know   She said "That looks like a tube of cookie dough"   "Mine", she said then, looks like   A small pencil with broken lead      Rabies got the puppy dogs   So now I really need my mom   I bought her flowers, so woe is me   It sucks I still think Mable   She's the bomb      Rabies got the puppy dogs   So now I really need my mom   I bought her flowers, so woe is me   It sucks I still think Mable   She's the bomb