POP….

Pop goes the weasel. (‘cause the weasel goes…POP) Pop goes the…jack in the box (..right out of his own socks) (whoa) Crazy kinda things. Sometimes funnier than Hell Jumping out on…springs. …even makes some folks…yell. (oohh) Pop…Pop…Poppin’ Hip…Hop….Hoppin’. Just a little bit of cranking …waiting to explode. Pop…pop…poppin’ Hip…hop…hoppin’ Here comes…the payload. Waiting with bated breath. Anticipation…running on high. Feel it…deep within my depth’s. As excitement builds…letting out a gentle sigh.(whoa) No warnings. No time to delay. Keep cranking the handle. What a surprise to display. (oohh) Pop…Pop…Poppin’ Hip…Hop….Hoppin’. Just a little bit of cranking …waiting to explode. Pop…pop…poppin’ Hip…hop…hoppin’ Here comes…the payload. Pop goes the weasel. (‘cause the weasel goes…POP) Pop goes the…jack in the box (..right out of his own socks) Pop goes the weasel. (‘cause the weasel goes…POP) [Outro, Style Change] [End]