Flip you, you´re a silly sausage We´re going to poke you right in the leg Flip you, with a mash potato You´re all smelly ploppy heads Flip you, you´re a silly sausage
We´re going to poke you right in the leg Flip you, with a mash potato You´re all smelly ploppy heads
(Go!)
For thirty odd years I have lived with this curse My vocabulary was stunted at birth By a witch doctor from over the seas Casting his strange voodoo magic on me Now when I speak, it´s rather absurd An endless tirade of four letter words I lash out in anger at all in my way Shocking unspeakable things that I say
Flip you, you´re a silly sausage We´re gonna poke you right in the leg
Flip you, with a mash potato You´re all smelly ploppy heads Flip you, you´re a silly sausage We´re gonna poke you right in the leg Flip you, with a mash potato You´re all smelly ploppy heads
(You smell!)
Long I have waited to have my revenge To bring that witch doctor to his bitter end So I have gathered a ship and a crew We´re sailing to find him, we know what to do On a dark moonless night, when he least suspects We´ll creep up behind him, so hard to detect We´ll bring out our anchor by the light of the stars And donate money to a children´s charity
Flip you, you´re a silly sausage We´re gonna poke you right in the leg Flip you, with a mash potato You´re all smelly ploppy heads Flip you, you´re a silly sausage We´re gonna poke you right in the leg Flip you, with a mash potato You´re all smelly ploppy heads
Flip you, you´re a silly sausage We´re gonna poke you right in the leg Flip you, with a mash potato You´re all smelly ploppy heads Flip you, you´re a silly sausage We´re gonna poke you right in the leg Flip you, with a mash potato You´re all smelly ploppy heads