Kookoo Docks Len

In the valleys, in the seas, I can hear it in the breeze
(Like a sailor)
When I'm travelling in the seas, I can hear it in the breeze
(Like a sailor)

All aboard to the Kookoo docks
Where all the wonky cuckoos flock
Where cuckoo birds hide from the fox
In coloured wooden cuckoo clocks

Yes all aboard to the Kookoo docks
Where fizzle pops wear purple smocks
And nozzlettes wear striped socks
And the sky is filled with polka dots

We'll sail down to the pixie crick
Where all the boondock pixies sit
What really makes the pixies sick
Is when you feed them pixie sticks

We'll go where wimbles make their wine
With rotting grapes and turpentine
All the slimey serpents climb
And intertwine with violet vines

We'll travel to the spiral sands
Where wotsits live in caravans
And old giraffe with staff in hand
Makes spiral symbols in the sand