When I was a little filly
A galloping blaze overtook my city
So they sent me off to the orphanage
Said "ditch those roots if ya wanna fit in!"
So I dug one thousand holes
And cut a rug with orphan foals
Now memories are blurred and their faces obscured,
But I still know the words to this song!
I'll cook up a solution with the knowledge I've accrued,
They say a kitch-en time saves nine, but I'm just saving two!
I've gathered the ingridients to make a time sorbet,
There's hardly room for seconds when the seconds melt away!
Watch as I work my gypsy magic,
Eye of the newt and cinnamon,
Watch as the matter turns to batter,
Open the portal, jump in!