Yeah, okay, umm

We wrote this song on the train.

It's called "Choo-Choo Go"

Yep, "Choo-Choo Go"

Start the groove.

Well now you know your grandma found the wigs

Your family gives you tumors every year

We're crazy for loving

Crazy for cats

Get up shorty!

Yeah you can find me on the floor tripping kids

Novocain is your friend

Get up shorty!

Foot crust

My arches were scaly

FOOT CRUST

Dude, they get it.

Cry baby right before you drown

oh oh, get down

Try a muffin dropped on the ground

oh oh, get down

Got a feather in my pocket tied to my ponytail

And I threw out my fresh eggs to help my friend Laverne

Feel popular instead of doing puppet things

I remember she liked a guy with a baby bird

I say

Oh, oh, oh, eh-eh, Choo-Choo Go

No one hock a loogie in my cup

Yeah, this cool song

Gotcha dancing till dawn

I say

Oh, oh, oh, eh-eh, Choo-Choo Go

No one hock a loogie in my cup

Yeah, this cool song

Gotcha dancing till dawn

Yeah I found this old note in my creepy house

Like that Star Trek when they found those Tribbles

I think I hurt my cooter bump

What? Eww! Why is it funny when I poke you on the chin?

I can't love him if he bought an album for my birfday at the dollar store

Musical reply

(flute solo)

Killed it, come on

Oh, oh, oh, eh-eh, Choo-Choo Go

Wait, don't go into that room

Oh, oh, oh, eh-eh, Choo-Choo Go

Everybody raise your hand if you like this song!

Oh, oh, oh, eh-eh, Choo-Choo Go

Raise your hand if you want us to leave....

Oh, oh, oh, eh-eh, Choo-Choo Go

Awkward...

You guys suck!

Come say that to my face!

[censored words]

No, you're all just evil pillows!

Evil pillows!

Evil pillows! Evil pillows!

You're all evil pillows!

I hate those shoes!

SHOES!?

Let's all go to the food trucks.