Lyrics

Kevin’s predictin’ snow to fly…
On a cold and gray Rockville mornin’
A poor little orange bald man is ornery
In the Studio…

And his belly cries
There's a few things that he might need
And he’s got a few hungry mouths to feed
In the Studio...

Littles, don't you understand
Aww Tony needs a helping hand
Or he’ll run out of Kind bars and midges one day

Ice Cream from you and me,
And he wants it for free,
So we simply close our eyes
And send it when he asks…

Well the show comes on…
And a cranky old man with a radio show
Asks for stuff he could buy on his own
From the Studio…

And his hunger burns
So he starts to beg and he starts to plead
And he asks for noodles and caraway seeds
In the Studio…