I was once a treehouse,I lived in a cake, but I never saw the way the
orange slayed the rake.
I was only 3 years dead, but I told a tale, now you listen little
child to the saftey rail.
CHOROUS: Here's a llama, there's a llama, and another little llama,
fuzzy llama, funny llama, llama, llama, duck. Half a llama, twice a
llama, not a llama, farmer, llama, cheesecake, brick, potato, llama,
llama, duck.
Is that how it's told now? Is it all so old? Is that all it really is?
Doorknob, ankle, cold.
Now my song is wearing thin. I've run out of luck. Time for me to
retire now and become a duck.
CHOROUS
end
You clap your hooves together and say, "Well, now that we're all
here, we can sing the Llama Song!!!" The other llamas cheer. You
all start to sing. A-one, A-two, A-one-two-three aaaaaannnnnddddd.....