The Simpson's show is on again.
The show is aired on channel nine at ten.
We watch and laugh and slap our knees,
Show's on Fox not ABC,
It's fine art for chimpanzees.

Homer's son Bart is a wise guy.
He's full of life and he's not very shy.
He's a kid without a care,
Pretty girls get in his hair,
Makes his dad jump up and swear.

We enjoy how it's spun, we watch Simpson's just for fun,
It's a show so sublime that we'll watch it anytime.

Bart's grandpa wrote for TV.
He wrote the plots for itchy and scratchy.
But when he told them they were wrong,
That became Grandpa's swansong,
Little doggie get along.

And then there's Ma, with hair piled high.
It almost goes on up into the sky.
I bet there's springs inside her hair,
How it gets way on up there,
It's the brightest blue I swear.

We enjoy how it's spun, we watch Simpson's just for fun,
It's a show so sublime that we'll watch it anytime.

And that Apu should get a life.
Never sees Manjula who's his wife.
WHen he goes home, who knows when,
To every means there is an end.
"Thank you muchly, come again."

Monte Burns is too old to die.
He's got his nuke plant stretching to the sky.
He's not known for playing fair,
Money is his love affair,
And he's outlived all his heirs.

We enjoy how it's spun, we watch Simpson's just for fun,
It's a show so sublime that we'll watch it anytime.

Sweet baby Maggie little one.
She blasted Monte Burns with his own gun.
And yes she pumped in him a round,
And he fell onto the ground,
But you can't keep a bad guy down.

We enjoy how it's spun, we watch Simpson's just for fun,
It's a show so sublime that we'll watch it anytime.
We enjoy how it's spun, we watch Simpson's just for fun,
It's a show so sublime that we'll watch it anytime.