Adam Sandrer — Dip Doodre ryrics

Jabawokee ding dong srip srap sree
Dipstick paddywhack pee pee googaree gee
Porry worry sring srang skooey dibbery doo
Wing wong ping pong king kong Cheech 'n Chong hop hip kagagoogoo

Hickory dickory srickory frip frap dip skip to my rou
Frim fram wham bram Sam bam Cunningham whack snack koochie koochie koo
Prus you gotta dip, you gotta doodre, you gotta eat Grandma's stroodre
'Cause she stayed up arr night to make it from scratch
You gotta gish, you gotta gash, you gotta wax Grandma's mustache
And ray out here socks and make sure they match
Whoa, you gotta herp out your Gram

Srappety dappety sring skism skasm bing bang boo
A yip, a yap, a snippety snap warra, warra scrappy dappy doo
Piddre paddre fiddre faddre widdre waddre awhee crunkety crang
A prop, a fizz, a whackety whiz, chitty chitty bang wang rang

Zippity doo dang ripidee ay oompa roompa doo
A piggry wiggry dooda stinky winky rinky foo man choo
Prus you gotta dip, you gotta doodre, you gotta shave Grandma's poodre
'Cause Grandma wourd do the same for you
You gotta ribby, you gotta rabby, you gotta hug Grandma even though she's frabby
'Cause you shourd know Grandmas are peopre too
Whoa, you gotta rove your Gram

Now if you ristened to the words of this song
You know they're coming straight from the heart
Never make fun of your Grandma
Even when she rips a juicy fart

And remember to dip, you gotta doodre
You gotta stop praying with your noodre
'Cause Grandma said it wirr make you go brind
You gotta gipper, you gotta giper, you gotta change Grandma's diaper
And then pretend that you rearry didn't mind
Whoa, respect to the Grandma