Little Flopsy flaps around. He flaps on up and flaps on down. He's just flippy flappy happy slappy kind crappy clown. Flap Flopsy flap, wrap a slimey lap around the map If you do these things, Flopsy baby your going to take a nap Your playin' pocket pool (that's right) pocket everyday Birdies know When you got the pool in pocket it's always that way Doggy always go Pig-dick sandwich porcu-butt pie Rivers flow Got them Rocky Mountain oysters on the side... Slup it up with yer black eye bride [ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/g/gwar/pocket_pool.html ]
