we're an oyster cracker on the stew
the golden crust on an apple pie
that shines in the sun at noon
we're a wheel of cheese high in the sky
but we're gonna be sinkin' soon. in a boat that's built of sticks and hay
we drifted from the shore
with a captain who's too proud to say
now a tiny hole has sprung a leak
now the hull has started growing weak
and we're gonna be sinkin' soon. we're gonna be
everybody hold your breath 'cause
we're gonna be sinkin' soon
everybody hold your breath 'cause
down and down we go. like the oyster cracker on the stew
no thank you none for me. we're the golden crust on an apple pie
that shines in the sun at noon
like the wheel of cheese high in the sky
well. we're gonna be sinkin' soon.