I’m Taking Your Stuff

Like the dogs
Like the dogs in the night
Like some birds in a flight
I'm taking your kite
I'm riding your bike
And I'm calling you Mike
And I'll give you a light
But I'm taking your kite

Like the cats
Like the cats in the day
Like the dogs, now at play
I am taking your tray
I'm going away
And I'm calling you Ray
And I'm here for today
Later taking your tray

Like the bee
Like the bee in the tree
Like the Queen of the Sea
I am taking your keys
And we'll later have tea
And I'm calling you Lee
And I'll serve you some peas
While I'm taking your keys

Like the man
Like the man with a tan
Like some ladies named Ann
I am taking your fan
I'm juggling some cans
And I'm calling you Dan
And I'll give you a pan
But I'm taking your fan

Like the end
Like the end of a song
And the words all spelled wrong
I am taking your thong
I'm putting it on
And I'm calling you Ron
Soon I'll be gone
Gone with your thong