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<lyrics>
 
Bum stiggedy bum stiggedy bum, hon, I got the old pa-rum-pum-pum-pum
 
But I can fe-fi-fo-fum, diddly-bum, here I come
 
So Peter Piper, I'm hyper than Pinochio's nose
 
I'm the supercalafragilistic tic-tac pro
 
I gave my oopsy, daisy, now you've got the crazy
 
Crazy with the books, Googley-goo where's the gravy
 
So one two, unbuckle my, um shoe
 
Yabba Doo, hippity-hoo, crack a brew
 
So trick or treat, smell my feet, yup I drippedy-dropped a hit
 
So books get on your mark and spark that old censorship
 
Drats and double drats, I smiggedy-smacked some whiz kids
 
The boogedy-woogedly Brooklyn boy's about to get his, dig
 
My waist bone's connected to my hip bone
 
My hip bone's connected to my thigh bone
 
My thigh bone's connected to my knee bone
 
My knee bone's connected to my hardy-har-har-har
 
The jibbedy-jabber jaw ja-jabbing at your funny bone, um
 
Skip the ovaltine, I'd rather have a honeycomb
 
Or preferably the sesame, Let's spiggedy-spark the blunts, um
 
Dun dun dun dun dun, dun dun
 
 
They want EFX, some live EFX
 
They want EFX, some live EFX
 
They want EFX, some live EFX
 
Snap a neck for some live EFX
 
 
Well I'll be darned, shiver me timbers, yo head for the hills
 
I picked a weeping willow, and a daffodil
 
So back up bucko or I'll pulverize McGruff
 
'Cause this little piggy gets busy and stuff
 
Arrivederci, heavens to mercy, honky tonk I get swift
 
I caught a snuffleufagus and smoked a boogaloo spliff
 
I got the nooks, the cranies, the nitty gritty fodey-doe
 
All aboard, cast away, hey where's my boogaloo?
 
Oh I'm steaming, agony
 
Why's everybody always picking on me
 
They call me Puddin' Tane, and rap's my game
 
You ask me again and I'll t-tell you the same
 
'Cause I'm the vulgar vegemintarian, so stick 'em up freeze
 
So no Park sausages, Mom, please
 
A-blitz shoots the breeze, twiddly-dee shoots his lip
 
Crazy dazy shot the Sheriff, yup and I shot the gift
 
And that's pretty sneaky, sis oh yep
 
I got my socks off, my rocks off, my Nestle's cup of cocoa
 
Holly hobby tried to slob me, tried to rob me silly stunt
 
Diggedy-dun dun dun dun dun, dun dun
 
 
They want EFX, some live EFX
 
They want EFX, some live EFX
 
They want EFX, some live EFX
 
Snap a neck for some live EFX
 
 
Yahoo, hidee-ho yup I'm coming around the stretch
 
So here Fido boy, fetch, boy, fetch
 
I got the rope-a-dope a slippery choker, look at me get raw
 
And I'm the hickory-dickory top of morning boogoloo big jaw
 
With the yippedy zippedy Winnie the Pooh bad boy blue,
 
Yo crazy got the gusto, what up, I swing that too
 
So nincompoop give a hoot and stomp a troop without a strain
 
Like Roscoe B. Coltrane
 
I spiggedy-spark a spiff and give a twist like Chubby Checker
 
I take my Froot Loops with two scoops, make it double decker
 
Oh Vince, the baby come to Papa Duke
 
A babaloo, ooh, a babaloo boogedy boo
 
I went from Gucci to Stussy, to fliggedy-flam a groupie
 
To Zsa Zsa, to yibbedy-yabba dabba hoochie koochie
 
Tally ho I-I'll take my Stove Top instead of potatoes, so
 
Maybe I'll shoot 'em now, nope maybe I'll shoot 'em later, yep
 
I used to have a dog and Bingo was his name oh, so uh
 
be - I - N - G - O-oh
 
You do the hokey pokey and you turn yourself around, hon, so uh
 
Dun dun dun dun dun, dun dun
 
 
They want EFX, some live EFX
 
They want EFX, some live EFX
 
They want EFX, some live EFX
 
Snap a neck for some live EFX
 
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