My Pooey |
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I looked up into the sky |
And then it fell |
And then it fell |
I love the feel on my skin |
And lovely smell |
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Cos I'm Trudy |
Here's my Doodie |
And I rub it into my skin |
Yeah, My Pooey |
It is Gooey |
And I'm here with it to win, win, win |
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I love the look of this poo |
It makes great paint |
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Cos I'm Trudy |
Here's my Doodie |
And I laid one under your chair |
Yeah, My Pooey |
It is Gooey |
Can't you see it ? It is there, there, there |
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Yeah I'm Trudy |
Here's my Doodie |
And I'll have some please with my fries |
Yeah, My Pooey |
It is Gooey |
And I know you cannot believe your eyes |