Clarging the Raisin Cran Away from the Child's Finger Ploop Video (MV)

I was stagging the mack shift on the fork chop
When I noticed the worgwap choking on the fire iron
So I dollied up the soliloquy satellites
To boil down the smiglock broth in Denver
Can't get no sleep the termite's cousin said
And I replied fig ya later Sir Isaac

The child was reaching for the raisin cran
On a balmy, stormy, calmy Sundelgo
Sunshine beams ate my apple pie
So I clarged the raisin cran away
From the child's finger ploop

No I told him as I shook my tentacled foot arm
And he looked like he was going to cry
So I sentenced him to two life's on the Ribberbender
And when he laughed I said goodbye
Don't look so smig my only child
Finger ploops can't grab the fizzle fo' rizzle

The child was reaching for the raisin cran
On a balmy, stormy, calmy Sundelgo
Sunshine beams ate my apple pie
So I clarged the raisin cran away
From the child's finger ploop

I was slarping the chillnuts on the granadon
When two wignuts flittered my way
Spilking silkworms and strawberry moomands
And cheelfing baby scapegoats in the Kilwaumee Deserts
But once the lomarbo tilractioned the standoff
I knew it was time to grab the quilton
And rabble the fugsnap backwards

The child was reaching for the raisin cran
On a balmy, stormy, calmy Sundelgo
Sunshine beams ate my apple pie
So I clarged the raisin cran away
From the child's finger ploop
Finger ploop