Kicking stones on an old, dirt road
Feeling dear-dejected and all alone
When I looked up ahead and thought my mind, I'd blown
On a giant toadstool sat a teeny, tiny gnome
He was all involved in a game of solitaire
Said hello with a smile, just like I wasn't there
I kicked the dirt some more, he said "Please don't start a fight."
Found a church-key in his pocket, he opened up his pipe
He blew some silver circles
Wound his fingers in his beard
And from that pipe came magic music
Like I'd never heard
As the notes came floating in, I picked up both my ears
I walked into a drive-in, hadn't felt so starved in years
A rabbit waiter took the order and quickly disappeared
He said "The party's over, please come back in a thousand years."
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