I got a
song been on my mind and the tune can be sung and the words all rhyme.
Deedle-ee deet deet deet deet deet deet deedle dee dee.
Though it don’t say much and
it won’t offend,
if you sing it in school then they’re liable to send you home
Never knowing what you’re showing, think you’re growing your own tea.
Good lord!
Let me hear that, get me near that crunchy granola suite.
Drop your shrink and stop your drinking, crunchy granola’s neat. Sing it out,
all right.
I know a man was outta touch and he’d hide in a house and he didn’t say much.
Deedle-ee deet deet deet deet deet deet deedle dee dee.
And like a man with a tiger
outside his gate, not only couldn’t relax but he couldn’t relate
now he can, family man tried my brand.
Dig.
Let me hear that, get me near that crunchy granola suite.
Drop your shrink and stop your drinking, crunchy granola’s neat. Sing it out,
all right.
I’ll have a double, please
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