Like JFK, and Valyria Doom,
Or Neil Armstrong stood proud on the moon,
Like '99 or the first time you got spunky,
Where we you on Muppet Sunday?
Imagine it; a muppets dream,
A Lego designed football team,
As Woody added blocks on blocks,
And we all screamed out "Please don't stop!"
It started off with spying flights,
"He's landed folks! We've got our guy!"
A quiff of hair and sockless shoes,
We all agreed this was great news.
But this was just a mere foreplay,
We lay in bed, wank sock thrown away,
We tugged it slow till it was sore,
But Woody knew we wanted more.
"What next?" He said with affection.
"Oh, nothing. Just a German legend!"
We gripped on tight, we rubbed with glee,
We tugged until we couldn't see.
And as our wrinkly balls were spent,
Our peckers went in slow descent,
But as the moon danced in the sky,
We found out Frenchy snuck through in disguise.
So "grab it once more", we all said.
As sparks floated through our heads,
"This is too much work, I can't keep going"
We passed out from too many explosions.
So now we must end our Muppet Weekend,
With Bastian, Morgan and Darmian,
Our legs are weak, our giblets raw,
Something something Cina's maw.
Or Neil Armstrong stood proud on the moon,
Like '99 or the first time you got spunky,
Where we you on Muppet Sunday?
Imagine it; a muppets dream,
A Lego designed football team,
As Woody added blocks on blocks,
And we all screamed out "Please don't stop!"
It started off with spying flights,
"He's landed folks! We've got our guy!"
A quiff of hair and sockless shoes,
We all agreed this was great news.
But this was just a mere foreplay,
We lay in bed, wank sock thrown away,
We tugged it slow till it was sore,
But Woody knew we wanted more.
"What next?" He said with affection.
"Oh, nothing. Just a German legend!"
We gripped on tight, we rubbed with glee,
We tugged until we couldn't see.
And as our wrinkly balls were spent,
Our peckers went in slow descent,
But as the moon danced in the sky,
We found out Frenchy snuck through in disguise.
So "grab it once more", we all said.
As sparks floated through our heads,
"This is too much work, I can't keep going"
We passed out from too many explosions.
So now we must end our Muppet Weekend,
With Bastian, Morgan and Darmian,
Our legs are weak, our giblets raw,
Something something Cina's maw.
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