Tube-Time Playground

[Verse] Tube-time in Bellingham Funky smell in the air Kids running wild With tousled Tangled hair Sliding down the tubes Feeling the rush It's the playground where memories gush Swings goin' high Kids touchin' the sky Laughter in the air As time passes by We got that funk That unique kind of smell A fragrance in our hearts That no words can tell [Verse 2] Tube-time Tube-time A playground of joy All the little girls and boys Oh boy Oh boy We climb We crawl We explore every inch The funky smell We embrace Without a flinch