I am starving
I need some bread
First we dance
Now I go and sit down
Oh it's my turn
Get to stomp all around
Oh wow, there's a jet in the sky!
Oh no dang!
All these giraffes give me glances cause I dance in the sun
Oh now I kick cause there's dust in my lungs
Can anybody tell me where I am?
Always wonder why it smells like the trash
If you know what I mean
Cute bird!
No no no no no no no no!
I say no no!
And then I say yes yes yes
Hey look a motorcycle
I do this and glisten in the sun and I know
You took a sample of my pasta!
You took a sample of my pasta!
You took a sample of my pasta!
You took a sample of my pasta!
You took a sample of my pasta!
Paint the sofa, go to bed
Steal some snow then buy an egg
Show your muscles, work on walking
You know how to dance! Baga baga!
I'm gonna get some peaches, gonna put 'em in a pan
And then I'll pour the onions in
And now I spin!
I'm tough!
Yeah, I'm a quality koala teacher
At least I'm better than these people on the floor
Y'all are freaking me out, then I dance kinda hard
Gonna sit down here - OW!
Somebody must have lost a spiky ball!
No no no no no no no no!
I say no no!
And then I say yes yes yes
I'm riding on a leopard
And now I'm punching out my rage and I know
You took a sample of my pasta!
You took a sample of my pasta!
You took a sample of my pasta!
You took a sample of my pasta!
You took a sample of my pasta!
I'm feeling low
Gotta stop the train while I go boo-hoo
I'm feeling low
In my soul
So I keep on dancing!
You took a sample of my pasta!
You took a sample of my pasta!
You took a sample of my pasta!
I'm feeling low
Gotta stop the train while I go boo-hoo
I'm feeling low
In my soul
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