He was gimping down the highway, near the old pinball arcade,
I asked him, "you're dragging your foot,
Did y'all catch it on a root?
The gator gobbled me down; that's how my kindness was repaid.
Twelve skunks moved to Midland Michigan, from a town called Montreal,
They all moved to Michigan, because hula hooping was their call,
In Michigan, we hula hoop,
Some folks skipping, both food and poop,
These twelve skunks, will fit in, so we'll let them hula hoop, through our mall.