Maybe just one more piece What could possibly go wrong It won’t really make a difference Oh dear it’s all gone...

Have you ever wondered How the clouds move along If you believe its the wind I’ll tell you that your wrong I sit behind these clouds

Hello is this Houston It’s the man on the moon Yah life up heres great And theirs plenty of room I’ve found no life

The things I must do Oh the things I must do I must polish the dishes And wash my shoes The things I must do

There’s a secret to life Though no one can keep it It’s shaped many of men All those who have seen it It’s been written by scholars

The special today is over easy twi… With a serving of bunk on the side If you like you can watch the chef… Cause we ain’t got nothin to hide If you need help deciding

If I could invent one thing It would be a bubble blower I’d make myself a bubble friend And really get to know her I’d make myself some bubble boxers

There once slept a man who could n… Naps for hours and weeks he’d take He slept by choice not by need The most extravagant dreams he had… He dreamt of dreaming and dozed of…

There was a man With the largest of eyes They said he could see For miles wide A job as a lookout

Tippy Tom liked to drink Tippy Tom would raise a stink Tippy Tom would stumble out Tippy Tom would walk about Tippy Toms gone missing

I’ve sat here waiting On the corner of markway and dessm… Waiting for the perfect girl To come knocking at my door I often sit and wonder