B J Don't Cry Lyrics - Moxy Fruvous

From the Fruvous quill comes a story tale of love and illin' 

Romeo found the balconey too high, ended up with second billin' 

She loved in triplicate, left his heart a blank too fill in 

Lost his faith imaculate when Cupid became a villain 

CHORUS: B.J. don't cry no more 

Wonders what his heart is beating for 

He says he takes it much too hard 

Give my regards to B.J. 

In a fit of rage he tore down all her gifts and promises 

Sick and tired of hearing 'bout those Harry, Dick and Thomases 

Banished her for life he did, right then and there, from the premises 

Onle his holy virgin queen, now on the scene, his nemesis 

CHORUS 

He thought about his life, his heart began to rush 

He buried the crown, found a bucket and a brush 

B.J. paints town... 

Now on the street our wounded soul is looking quite Gregarial 

Heart or tin has shed his skin, given it a hefty burial 

As with logic, as with reason, as with science actuarial 

Rallied 'round the Fruvous flag burnt the kitchen, raised the aerial 

CHORUS 

Turn it over little man 

He took a trip, B.J.'s on a train 

Far far away, he'll be back again one rainy day 

CHORUS 

So there we have a story lived in person told by proxy 

'Bout a mild-mannered mannequin, every Sunday hit the Roxy 

Till there his own reflection, showed him his orthodoxy 

Now he hikes the Himalayas, stuffs his letters full of moxie! 

CHORUS 

He says he takes it much too hard 

Give my regards to B.J. 

And now he's swinging in the yard, a junior bard, 

He's the Juliard 

Give my regards to B.J.