He's flying, he's flying, he's really, really flying! They laughed, they scoffed, before I had liftoff, But now he's flying, he's flying high in the sky I'd love to hang around to say, "I told you so!" But it's off to Jellyfish Fields I go. Roads and streets are not for me.
Help! Please help! My snail is up a tree I've had her since I was a little girl, But now it looks like the end of her world
I have never felt so free. High in the sky is the place for me. Helping friends from up above. These are the things that I love. I'll help Mr. Krabs reclaim his dime. And I'll save Patrick from this mime. Even Plankton needs some help, w hen he gets tangled in the ke-eh-elp!