Jelly Bean, Jelly Bean
Well that's the name we picked for you
And it fits you to-a-T
And now I tell you why it's [bad word] 
'Cause you're sweet 'n' swell 'n' round
And a-pretty to the pound, Jelly Bean

There's a guy who lives in our block
His name is curly Carr
Each night [bad word] around the street
Packin' his guitar
Stops at Jelly Bean's house
That pretty little thing
Bows his head and bends his knees
You oughta hear him sing

Jelly [bad word] to the window
And she listens for a while
Never even blinks her eye, always in a smile
Tosses up her pretty curls and turns to go
Packs his guitar on more time
And sings his tale of woe