Be grateful you’re not in the forest in France Where the average young person just hasn’t a chance To escape from the perilous pants eating plants But your pants are safe, you’re a fortunate guy You ought to be shouting how lucky am I

You can't dribble on bow ties.

Think left and think right and think low and think high. Oh, the thinks you can think up if only you try!

Oh, what a day. I will make it a holiday.

unless someone like you comes around, things will never change.

You are you. Now, isn't that unpleasant?

Big Z, little Z, what begins with Z? I do. I'm a zizzer zazzer zuzz, as you can plainly see.