This endive is mine. And this triagonal sign.

That sticky scarf, the month of March, they’re mine mine mine mine mine.

Gumby’s treats are mine. Barry’s croaks are mine! The city street, the pink tree, they’re all emphatically mine. 

It all belongs to me, everything that I see.

North, South, East, and West, I taste test it, cause I possess it.

I’m Enormous Bonkpole and it’s mine!

And this big pebble is also mine.

The tank and ceiling are mine. Are your feelings are mine.

You always knew it, that’s all there is to it. It’s mine mine mine mine mine.

That’s what I said, it’s mine!

Hello! 😀🐸😊 What a wonderful song! 😀 

Thank you so much for writing such a lovely song all about Enormous Bonkpole! 😊🐸

He has been feeling rather angry about his new legs today (they have started kicking and he’s not sure why), but your song has cheered him up!

Enormous Bonkpole sends you an Enormous Kissie! 😊🐸😄