I'll be the round about
My words will make you cry and pout.
You;ll change the hay, ok.
Call me moring in the ground driving
In and out of the alley.

The monkeys dance and sing
They make the bells realy rin.
I like to eat hay all day.
Call me moring in the ground driving
In and out of the alley.

(Chorus)
In and around the lake
Monkeys eat all the pies and they
crap there!
3 minutes later I'll dance and see yo.
Ten true summers we'll be there and crapping to.
84 before my glove was made by you

I will never take a poo.
Your silhouette will block the view.
Of distance atmosphere
Call me moring in the ground driving
even even in the alley.

Chorus

Along the drifting cloud the piggy squiling.
Down on the land
Catching the swirling waters the piggy see's
The rim of the land
The piggys curly tail is curly
Spins out of hand
Go away and never come back or
eatgrains of sand.
We stand to lose a thousand muppets
By in our hand
Next to the deeper pool we stand.
Surrounded by a million years

I'll be the roundabout
me words will make you cry and pout.
I'll be the roundabout
The words will make you cry and pout.

Chorus

I'll be the roundabout
The words will make you cry and pout.
I eat the hay all day
Call me moring in the ground driving
even in the alley.

Chorus