Happy-go-lucky Yello Jello Singing and dancing on his way,
Greeting everyone with a ‘Hello’
On an island in the bay.
Skipping and stomping his huge, bare feet When the sky becomes dark and misty,
He can only survive in the exhausting heat And the darkness for him is risky.
He does not like tons of sidekicks,
But he digs having lots of friends.
He is usually dressed up in bricks He’s in the habit of setting trends.
He takes a bath in a basin
And cooks his food in the bathroom.
He has a particular dislike for raisins And he dries himself off with a broom.
So forget your tensions and just say ‘Hello’ Whenever you encounter the Yello Jello.