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Gonna tell you a story
About Chuck and Diane
Couple British kids from
The palace at Buckingham

Chuckie wants to grow up
And be a polo star
And ride his little horsies
All around the backyard, oh yeah

You know they really paid their dues
I said, "Hey, lawdy mama
They got them Buckingham blues"

Now Chuckie goes hunting
And leaves Diane alone
So she fixes her hair
And she talks on the princess phone

Chuckie's still tryin' to figure out
What his job's supposed to be
And Diane's the fashion leader
Of the aristocracy

I said, "Hey, Lady Di
Tell me where'd you get them shoes, ah
Well, hey nonny nonny
Looks like you got them Buckingham blues"

Aw, bein' heir to the throne, well
It must be awful hard
Gotta pose for pictures
Out on the front yard

And Lady Di, well
She must have it pretty rough
Gotta hang around the house all day
Makin' babies and stuff

On another game of croquet
Then they're off on a Caribbean cruise
Well, hey bop-a-re-bop
They really got them Buckingham blues

Ah, tell the truth, now, tell the truth
Wow

I got my mojo workin'
Yeah, woo, don't help me now
Ah, hurt me, mama, whoa, ah

They don't serve no Twinkies
With their afternoon tea
Never had a dinner
Made by Chef Boyardee

Bein' in the spotlight
Is a hard life to choose
Diane drops half a pound
It's on the six o'clock news, oh yeah

Those kids have really paid their dues
Oh, what a royal pain it is
When you got them Buckingham blues
Gonna tell you a story   About Chuck and Diane   Couple British kids from   The palace at Buckingham      Chuckie wants to grow up   And be a polo star   And ride his little horsies   All around the backyard, oh yeah      You know they really paid their dues   I said, "Hey, lawdy mama   They got them Buckingham blues"      Now Chuckie goes hunting   And leaves Diane alone   So she fixes her hair   And she talks on the princess phone      Chuckie's still tryin' to figure out   What his job's supposed to be   And Diane's the fashion leader   Of the aristocracy      I said, "Hey, Lady Di   Tell me where'd you get them shoes, ah   Well, hey nonny nonny   Looks like you got them Buckingham blues"      Aw, bein' heir to the throne, well   It must be awful hard   Gotta pose for pictures   Out on the front yard      And Lady Di, well   She must have it pretty rough   Gotta hang around the house all day   Makin' babies and stuff      On another game of croquet   Then they're off on a Caribbean cruise   Well, hey bop-a-re-bop   They really got them Buckingham blues      Ah, tell the truth, now, tell the truth   Wow      I got my mojo workin'   Yeah, woo, don't help me now   Ah, hurt me, mama, whoa, ah      They don't serve no Twinkies   With their afternoon tea   Never had a dinner   Made by Chef Boyardee      Bein' in the spotlight   Is a hard life to choose   Diane drops half a pound   It's on the six o'clock news, oh yeah      Those kids have really paid their dues   Oh, what a royal pain it is   When you got them Buckingham blues