Hello Mr. Zebra. Can I have your sweater, Cause it's cold, cold, cold. In my hole, hole, hole. Ratatouille Strychnine Sometimes she's a friend of mine With a gigantic whirlpool, That will blow your mind.
Hello Mr. Zebra. Ran into some confusion With a Mrs. Crocodile-dile-dile Furry muscles marching on. She thinks she's Kaiser Wilhelm Or a civilized syllabub To blow your mind.
Figure it out She- She's a goodtime fella. She got a little fund to fight for Moneypenny's rights. Figure it out She- She's a goodtime fella Too bad the burial was premature. She said and smiled.