Pat to Sponge, do you read? Over
Loud and clear, bowed in fear
Worried I'll scurry into third gear
Think clear, you've got thought-steerer Pat at the wheel
I'll try but my feet fly when sleet slides at the starting line
My mind's brined with anxiety slime
Hear the chime, diiing
That's the sign to seep deep breaths into your cheeks 'n chest
Got your apple ready?
Shined and picked fresh from the vine
I mean tree
Here she comes now get ready!
Remember Sponge, slow your lunge
Act next, think before
We've rehearsed, now, what's first on her board?
1924?
No! Start the boat!
Oh!
Now put it in drive, keep an eye on the teach and peacefully glide
Go for it
Floor it?
NOO! Big toe! Remember buddy, I'm up in your globe
Just keep an ear up here and we're good to go
Big toe?
Big toe
Big toe
Big toe