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EHere on fibber island We Bstrum rubber guitars Our Afriends live on mars And we Esew buttons on our cars
EHere on fibber island Our Bhouse is made of pie Our Adog is two miles wide And Eall he talks about is pie
AHere on fibber Eisland BWe swim on the Eground DWheels are square not Around EWe eat chocolate by the Apound
Here on fibber island (here on fibber island) No one sings along (no one sings along) We just ride giraffes (we just ride giraffes) And wear bicycles for hats (and wear bicycles for hats) To get to fibber island (oooooh) You just close your eyes (oooooh) Start fibbing in your mind (oooooh) And see what you can find (oooooh) Here on fibber island We hide mittens in our hair You might need to stare To see the mittens in our hair Come to fibber island And strum rubber guitars Meet our friends from mars And sew buttons on our cars