Yellow Jacket

Oh no, Big Willy got his bell rung He hit the glass, and he like "oh, where is this from" There I was, racing from the gate Now I'm many a stitch But I'mma get old, I'mma I'mma get old And these wings will fit I'mma get old, I'mma I'mma get old And these wings will fit Oh no, the yellow jacket got stung Got your mama's blue roller skates on Jump back and hide in the sheep shed Oh no, the yellow jacket got stung Got your mama's blue roller skates on Jump back and hide in the sheep shed Poor Flappy Jones, he got his bell rung too He hit the glass, and he like "oh, what's this, this is new" There I was, flying on a breeze Now I'm many a stitch But I'mma get old, I'mma get old And these wings will fit I'mma get old, I'mma I'mma get old And these wings will fit Oh no, the yellow jacket got stung Got your mama's blue roller skates on Jump back and hide in the sheep shed Oh no, the yellow jacket got stung Got your mama's blue roller skates on Jump back and hide in the sheep shed Oh no, Big Willy got his bell rung Hit the glass, he like "oh, where is this from" I was racing from the gate Now I'm many a stitch Oh no, the yellow jacket got stung Got your mama's blue roller skates on Jump back and hide in the sheep shed Oh, but I'mma get old, I'mma get old And these skates will fit I'mma get old, I'mma I'mma get old And these skates will fit I'mma get old, I'mma I'mma get old And these skates will fit I'mma get old, I'mma I'mma get old And these skates will fit