Goolie Garden

Little gooey, tell me truly, how does your garden grow? Is silver belt and cobble shells? And monsters all in a row! I'm about to get to town, there's a place that's full of mystery But it's not the kind of place that you might ever wanna see They're at the end of a dirty old path, behind a rustic edge

I saw some of the screemters things that ever tried to pay attention to It's the cooling garden, it's the cooling garden They aren't exactly a farming, in the cooling garden What do they grow? Wouldn't you like to know?

Just make sure you don't go in the gully garden You ought to see their crab grass It's always got something to say You know it's real as spooky When a tree tries to shut you away I wouldn't touch those apples I'm sure they do it fine The last guy who tried to grab one

He friends with a clingin' fire It's the good they got it It's the good they got it They're not exactly farming in the Koolig garden. What do they grow? What do you like to know?

Just make sure you don't go in the Koolig garden. It's the Koolig garden. It's a coolic garden They aren't exactly a farmer You look coolic garden