stretches upwards, singing Yo, listen up here's a story About a little guy That lives in a strechy world And all day and all night And everything he sees is just stretchy Like him inside and outside Stretchy his house With a stretchy little window And a stretchy corvette And everything is stretchy for him And himself and everybody around Cause he ain't got nobody to listen

I'm stretchy Dabadee dabadie I will kill a guy and then eat this pie