Parky on my pillow
Makes me feel like an armadillo
Hard and slow, this armadillo
Dinosaur, dinosaur, Frozen in time, give me a minute and I’ll make him rhyme
When I wake up and open my eyes, there he is, my morning surprise
He’s not very pretty, not much to see, Mr. Parky used to kick the poop out of me
I’d wake up in the middle of the night, more than once it just wasn’t right, Snarky Parky would hold on tight
Now, Parky’s gone fishing with some other bait, because I refuse to be defined by a Parkinson trait
Parky Parky why you pick on me
Parky Parky get out to sea
Parky Parky I’ll set me free
I’ll move like a dancer, I’ll sing like a lark
I’ll kick your butt into the Dark
Parky on my pillow
Now, You look like a pussy willow