Benny: Yeah!
All: All right! B.B. King!
B.B.: Thank you! And now I'd like to sing a song about my favorite letter, the letter B.
Benny: Oh B, B, I love B!
Bert: Nice choice.
(sung)
B.B: I'm a ruler who loves "B" words
So they call me B.B. King
Yes, I'm a monarch who loves "B" words
So they call me B.B. King
Yeah, the blues began with a "B"
So, they're the only kinda songs I sing
Without the letter "B"
There couldn't be a beard
Without the letter "B"
No, it couldn't have a beard
Hey now, what do you think of that?
(Benny: Man, I think it's pretty weird
Bert: Yeah, you're grooving now. Yeah, play it B.B., play it. He's not called the King for nothin'!)
B.B.: Without the letter 'B'
There'd be no Bert
(Benny: Bye Bert! So much for you!)
B.B.: And there'd be no bunny rabbits.
(Benny: That's Benny!)
B.B.: That's why I'm feelin' blue
Without the 'B' there'd be no Big Bird
There'd be no Baby Bear
There'd be no king B.B.
(All: Wow, he vanished in thin air.
B.B.: But we do have the Letter 'B'.
All: Let's hear it for the letter 'B'!)