[Intro]
Strap on your boots, tip your hat to the wind,
A clink of a cup, a plan to begin.
[Verse 1]
Buddy Bootz and Sir Drinks-A’Lot ride the sunrise haze,
Pocket maps, rubber ducks, and a trail of daisy Graze.
Spinning wheels of laughter, chalk outlines of the sun,
Mischief in their pockets, one big quest for fun.
[Pre-Chorus]
We sail the giggle rivers, we climb the giggle vines,
Every crazy compass point points to intertwined rhymes.
[Chorus]
Buddy Bootz, Sir Drinks-A’Lot, on a caper-tossed plot,
We laugh at the weather, we drink to the plot.
Buddy Bootz, Sir Drinks-A’Lot, through desert and squall,
Together we stumble, together we fall.
[Verse 2]
A kettle-whistle dragon, a lighthouse made of cheese,
Secret tunnels hum with marmalade breeze.
Cartoons in the trees clap as we sprint,
Pudding-puddle puddles splash—no sign of getting,
