Wuzzle Weeds

In the land of Flibber Flobber, where the Wuzzle Weeds do grow, Lived a Zizzle Zazzle Zozzle with a wibbly-wobbly toe. He jiggled and he jaggled through the quibbly-quobbly night, With a fizzle-fazzle flashlight that shone in gleeble light. Oh, the Wuzzle Weeds were whirligigs that twirled in every hue, From the bipple-bopple pink ones to the drabble-dibble blue. The Zizzle Zazzle Zozzle sang a liddle-laddle tune, To the flibber-flabber moonbeams and the ziddle-zaddle moon. "Wibble wobble, wizzle wozzle, dribble drabble doo, Flibble flobber, zibble zobber, gibbly gobbly goo! Fizzle fazzle, bizzle bazzle, in the quibble night, Zibble zobber, dibble dabber, gleeble in the light!" Through the gungle jungle jangle where the twizzle trees did bend, With a blibber-blabber jingle, he would zig and zag and zen. The Gorkle Gurgle Gnomes would giggle in their snuggly snug, As the Zizzle Zazzle Zozzle danced a wriggly-wraggly rug. Oh, the bingle-bangle birds would twiddle-twaddle through the sky, And the higgledy-piggledy fish would swim a whish-a-whashy by. The land of Flibber Flobber was a place of zany dreams, With a wiggle-waggle wonder and a jiggle-jaggle gleam. "Wibble wobble, wizzle wozzle, dribble drabble doo, Flibble flobber, zibble zobber, gibbly gobbly goo! Fizzle fazzle, bizzle bazzle, in the quibble night, Zibble zobber, dibble dabber, gleeble in the light!" So if you find yourself in Flibber, where the Wuzzle Weeds do sway, And you meet the Zizzle Zazzle on a jiggly-wiggly day, Join the wibble-wobble chorus, sing the zizzle-zazzle song, In the fizzle-fazzle moonlight where the gleeble gleams are strong. "Wibble wobble, wizzle wozzle, dribble drabble doo, Flibble flobber, zibble zobber, gibbly gobbly goo! Fizzle fazzle, bizzle bazzle, in the quibble night, Zibble zobber, dibble dabber, gleeble in the light!"