IN SNOGGIN LAND
In
Snoggin Land,
In
Snoggin Land,
We
drink our tea
in
Snoggin land
We’re
very happy,
and
very grand,
from
all the tea,
in
snoggin land.
There
ain’t no jelly,
there
ain’t no jam.
There’s
only tea,
In
Snoggin land.
It
really smells worse,
then
old dead ham,
from
all that tea,
in
Snoggin’ land.
I will
eat my,
spinach
from a can,
and
drink my tea
in
Snoggin land.
Repeat
song
