Bumpin on Sunshine
A baby cloud was rolling round
Humble tumble out of bed
Hit the ground without a sound
Stumble crumble split its head
Thunderstruck it looked around
Rumble fumble bleed to bled
And the find that's to be found
Mumble bumble read to read
Humble tumble out of bed
Hit the ground without a sound
Stumble crumble split its head
Thunderstruck it looked around
Rumble fumble bleed to bled
And the find that's to be found
Mumble bumble read to read
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