OUT OF THIS WORLD WEDNESDAY

All the Glirkazoids were gleed,

As they paid the tickitran,

They couldn't wait to plotter-read,

On the voyage to Ashkalan.

The childrets made a sound of wee,

When they heard the beatlebland,

They knew that very soon they'd be,

On the voyage to Ashkalan.

Their violet hearts beat rumpumpump,

When the spacedisk touched on land,

With a whoosh, a spin and a little bump,

For the voyage to Ashkalan.

Glip wiggled up the silver ramp,

He recalled his travel plan,

To take a lot of picturoos,

On the voyage to Ashkalan.

The scenery is wonderment,

He was told by his sweet Gran,

Magnicular, Spectacficent,

On the voyage to Ashkalan.

Glip's sister, Glo, was only two,

And did not understand,

How grantasticle it all would be,

On the voyage to Ashkalan.

With the speed of light they zoomed up high,

Past the worlds of Gliberzan,

The thrill, the joy, oh me, oh my,

On the voyage to Ashkalan.

Food was served in a New Glork nuck,

Gleetza in a pan,

With glushrooms from the caves of Hut,

On the voyage to Ashkalan.

 Glizzard and his wife Glajune,

Saw the pyramids of Geerstan,

On their 14th second honeymoon,

On the voyage to Ashkalan.

Peace and harmony still reign,

For every creature small and grand,

On the greatest trip to fantasy,

On the voyage to Ashkalan.

BURMA SHAVE