Rubber and glue
Greg mcleodLiar, liar, pants on fire
Heard you on the telephone wire
Missed me, missed me
Now you gotta kiss me
Bang bang, choo-choo train
Wind me up I'll do my thang
Peace, punch, Captain Crunch
I got something you can touch but
You're rubber, I'm glue
Bounce off of me
I'm stuck on you
Your rubber, my glue's
Too slippery
It won't hold true
It won't hold you
Hi ho, silverware
Behind the bed there's underwear
That's not mine, that's fine
I can't be here all the time
Peter, peter, pumpkin eater
Had a wife and couldn't keep her
Reese's pieces, 7up
Someone else will fill her cup
Someone else will buy her candy
Handy spandy jack-a-dandy
Someone else is in her tree
K-i-s-s-i-n-g
You're rubber, I'm glue
Bounce off of me
I'm stuck on you, well
Your rubber, my glue's
Too slippery
'Cause It won't hold true
And it won't hold you
Loser, loser, we're double losers
As if, whatever, won't you get the picture
Loser, loser, we're double losers
As if, whatever, won't you get the picture
Get the picture
Brickwall, waterfall
Girl you think you know it all
You don't I do
So boom with that attitude
Brickwall, waterfall
Boy you think you know it all
You don't I do
So boom with that attitude
You're rubber, I'm glue
Bounce off of me
I'm stuck on you, well
Your rubber, my glue's
Too slippery
'Cause It won't hold true
And it won't hold you