The Flicky Flacky Song

Way down yonder where the Flicky Flacky grows
And the Tumba Pumba people blow out
Rabbits through their noses
The king of Tumba Pumba called a meeting
And he cried, " In spite of good intentions
All the Flicky Flacky died!"

In spite of good intentions
All the Flicky Flacky died!

When the Tumba Pumbas heard that
All the Flicky Flacky died
They sat down in a circle and they
Hung their heads and sighed
"Without our Flicky Flacky
Weekie Beekies will go home
And without the Weekie Beekies
There'll be no more Zoam!"

Without the Weekie Beekies
There'll be no more Zoam!

So the Tumba Pumbas put their
Heads together and they tried
To understand why all their healthy
Flicky Flacky died
They asked the Great Garankies
And the Heppa Peppas, too
But not a Great Garankie
Nor a Heppa Peppa knew

But not a Great Garankie
Nor a Heppa Peppa knew

So the Weekie Beekies packed
Their bags and started to go home
And the Tumba Pumbas
Knew that very soon there'd be no zoam

The Tumba Pumbas need their zoam
As much as they need air
So they panicked and they plucked out all their
Tumba Pumba hair

They panicked and they plucked out all
Tumba Pumba hair

Then the king of Tumba Pumba took the
Brankle by the brink
And he ordered all the Weekie Beekies back
To help him think
The Weekie Beekies and the Tumba Pumbas
Worked as one
And they realized Flicky Flacky needed
Lots more sun

They realized Flicky Flacky needed
Lots more sun

So they weeded and they trimmed the
Place where Flicky Flacky grew
So all the Flicky Flacky
Would have a better view

The Weekie Beekies and the Tumba Pumbas
Watched in wait
And sure enough the Flicky Flacky
Grew just great

And sure enough the Flicky Flacky
Grew just great

Way down yonder where the Flicky Flacky grows
And the Tumba Pumba people blow out
Rabbits through their noses
The king of Tumba Pumba is a hero to them all
And the Flicky Flacky soak up sun and grow up tall
The Flicky Flacky soak up sun and grow up tall
The Flicky Flacky soak up sun and grow up tall

Yay!