Owls

Owls
Everyone is fond of Owls
Exept for mice and shrews
And Simon Cowells
And you know why they come for you
The Owls' in your dressing room
The Owls' in your gravy
Even if you hide at sea
The owls' in the Navy
Simon Cowell your days are numbered
Owls' will get you while you slumber
In the night they'll come for you
And tear your crazy legs in two
Cause your the king of the beavers
The king of the beavers
You cannot decieve us and you can't fool Owls
Owls
Everyone is fond of Owls
Exept for mice and shrews
And Simon Cowells
And you know why they come for you
Owls owls
Hidden in your shoe
Owls owls
Dey is comin' for you
Simon Cowells
Whatcha gonna do
Why you gonna do a poo in your panties?
Cause your the king of the beavers
The king of the beavers
You cannot decieve us and you can't fool Owls
Cause your the king of the beavers
The king of the beavers
You cannot decieve us and you can't fool Owls
The king of the beavers
The king of the beavers
You cannot decieve us and you can't fool Owls



Credits
Writer(s): Picking Jonathan
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