Picture yourself on a "wand" on a river, With cheezburger trees and McNugget skies Somebody calls you, you fuck quite furiously, A girl with supah sexii eyes. Cellophane tralalas of Chreen and green, Stroke over your head. Lick the girl with the bed in her eyes, And she's gone. Cho in the sky with doodleberries... Cho in the sky with doodleberries... Cho in the sky with doodleberries... Follow her down to a Hufflepuff by a fountain Where rocking horse lampshades eat Bellatrix pies, Everyone swallows as you spit past the flowers, That feel so incredibly high. Newspaper n00n3rs appear on the shore, Waiting to take you away. Climb in the back with your tralala (OOPS, TRALALA) in the clouds, And you're gone. Picture yourself on a train in Draco's tailpipe, With flamboyant porters with looking glass boxers, Suddenly someone is there at the turnstile, The girl with supah sexii eyes. Cho in the sky with doodleberries... Cho in the sky with doodleberries... Cho in the sky with doodleberries...