So go on, Mr. Garbageman,
Take my can of trash
And when you take the garbage out
Please watch for shattered glass

For the bunny in the far right field
Has fallen to the ground
The ball flew far and never stopped
To see the dogs at the pound

And the weasel in the tree says "hi"
To all you kids out there
So stay tuned for we'll be right back
With commercials for big hair

The kangaroo pouch is not what you think
It's kind of gooey-like
And that thing that does the stuff you see
It is called a pike

The moral of this story is strong but true
Watch out for angry bees
For if you get them miffed they will
Run off and steal your keys

Whoaaa whoaaaaa whoaaa!

(Break it down now)
Boom chichhh zweet bow chicka boom piddley pow!

*fade out*

*crazy disco lights*

*sniff* that always gets me, right here..
(that's appendicitis!)
SHUT UP!