Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah... He's goin' everywhere, B.J. Hong Kong Phooey, he's fan-riffic! Places new and ladies, too, I'm B.J. Ulysses - always fighting all the evil forces bringing peace and justice to all. Those medals you wear on your moth-eaten chest should be there for bungling at which you are best. Children of the sun, see your time has just begun, searching for your ways, through adventures every day. One for all and all for one, can sound pretty corny. He's the boss, he's a pip, he's the championship. Just the good ol' boys, never meanin' no harm. So, stop that pigeon, stop that pigeon, s