Smell My Butt, Yes You Do
So, I asked my 3 year old boy if I could record his song. He enthusiastically agreed. Please bear in mind that you are missing a visual component of the song — what he calls the “Stinky Dance”, which is basically him pulling his pants down and shaking his butt at you.
Without further ado, please enjoy Smell My Butt, Yes You Do:
My 3 Year Old’s Song
Smell my butt!
Yes you do!
Smell my butt!
Yes you do!
Smell my butt!
Yes you do!
Smell my butt!
Yes you do!
Smell my butt!
Yes you do!
Smell my butt!
Yes you do!
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