New teeth, that's weird
Gimme a minute, get my mouth in gear
Just wanna check that everything still works
Legs!
Still got legs
And there's life in this old horse yet
And I know there's gonna be
An awful lot of running to do
(Geronimo!)
Heads, shoulders, knees and toes
Don't talk about that nose
And what a chin
I think that's everything
I'm good as new
But still not ginger.
New mouth, new rules
Brand new me, but I'm no fool
I gotta get some food inside me
I'm still cooking
Apples! No, apples are rubbish
I hate apples, let's try something Scottish
Fried, but not evil beans
Are you trying to make a zombie of me?
Now what's this? Fish fingers and mustard?
I got a feeling it'd be better with custard
([Spoken:] The worst part is that it's actually kind of tasty... Allons-y!)
Heads, shoulders, knees and toes
Don't think about that nose
And what a chin
I think that's everything
I'm good as new
But still not ginger.
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