[Verse 1] Blimble-bamble, butter on my shoe Ticka-tocka, what am I to do? Flibber in the teacup, wobble in the chair I told the Tuesday turnip, but it wasn't there [Chorus] Blither, blather, bing-bang-bloo Every little syllable is turning into stew Noodle in the notebook, pickle in the shoe Blither, blather, bling-a-ling-a-loo [Verse 2] Grommet met a marmot by the garden gate Both of them were arguing about the number eight Plonker with a pancake, drumming on a tin Then the sleepy sandwich shouted, “Let the nonsense in!” [Chorus] Blither, blather, bing-bang-bloo Every little syllable is turning into stew Noodle in the notebook, pickle in the shoe Blither, blather, bling-a-ling-a-loo [Bridge] Zim zam, flim flam, wobble to the left Crinkle-crankle, language has bereft Mumble in the middle, tumble through the door Say it once more badly, then forget what it was for [Outro] Blimble-bamble, bing-a-ling-a-loo Blither till the ceiling says, “Enough of you!”
