Ice cream, ice cream
Fresh corn on the cob (ice cream, ice cream)
I got hot dogs! (Ice cream) (fresh corn on the cob)
Beans, pinto beans (I got hotdogs) (ice cream) (fresh corn on the cob)
Listen to them sing
I'm bursting at the seams
They're having so much fun
Do you know what this means?
They're hungry? (No, they love me!)
Oh, I'm hungry!
Here, go get some beans (yeah, I'm singin' about beans)
Stop singing, just go!
Frankini?
Well, no need to be star struck!
I just came by to see how much everyone is loving the musical gift that I've graciously given to Swellview! So, uh...?
I'll sing for the group!
We hate it, we hate it
We hate your stupid curse
We're sick of all the singing
And think you're the worst
We're sick of all the singing
And think you're the worst
That's not what he wanted to hear!
I don't understand!
How could anyone not find delight in this musical utopia?
Want an example?
Sure!
These bro guys, these jocks
They're stuck here in your trance
They wanna throw the football
But are forced to dance
Instead of playing football
They are forced to dance
Well, it's not my fault that some people are boring and don't understand the concept of whimsy!
Step aside, Frankini!
Enter the heroes
Well, well, Kid Danger, The Captain
So nice of you to show
Sorry, but Frankini, it is time to go
The heroes tell the villain that it's time to go
That's right!
Yeah!
