New teeth, that's queer,
Give me a minute to get my mouth in gear,
Just wanna check that everything still works.


Legs!
Still got legs,

And there's life in this old horse yet,
And I know there's going to be an awful lot of running to do.


Geronimo!

Head, shoulders, knees and toes,

Don't talk about that nose,
And what a chin!
I think that's everything,

I'm good as new...

But still not ginger.


New mouth, new rules,
Brand new me, but I'm no fool,

I gotta get some food inside me,
I'm still cooking.


Apples!
No, apples are rubbish,
I hate apples, let's try something Scottish,

Fried, but not evil beans,
Are you trying to make a zombie of me?
Now what's this?

Fish fingers and mustard?
I've got a feeling it'd be better with custard.


(The worst part is that it's actually kind of tasty... Allons-y!)

Head, shoulders, knees and toes,

Don't talk about that nose,
And what a chin!
I think that's everything,

I'm good as new...

But still not ginger.