When the wind knocks everything over And the sea spills over Make up something on your own When the bricks on the mountain come down And the ships are flipped and sink down Cherish something Youre all in a ditch make a sound like a fish does When the And the Remember to cherish something You're all in a box make a face like a fox does Where I come from there's no king drum to tell me how fast or slow I should go (repeated)