Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh I Like A turtle And i like a bear I don't care I like nipple hairs Ooh Cold like a microwave on a fire I ain't a Lier My heart deflated like a tire When there is no fried chicken To eat I beat my meat No defeat I stuck to this like tar in the street Peter Pan Hit You In The Head With His Hand Because he Said I'm the man and I told him I was a fan