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Little Zohran in his yellow shirt, Dashing around, kicking up dirt. His shirt’s so bright, it blinds the sun, “Where’s your cape, little one?” Grandma sighs, “Won’t you change today?” But Zohran laughs and runs away. “This shirt’s my armor, my shining shield, It makes me king of every field!” At dinner time, the battle’s on, With ketchup stains, the war is won. Yellow or red, he doesn’t care, Zohran’s style is beyond compare!

[Verse] Dad is dancing in the kitchen light Moonwalks past the cereal bites Mom's eyes roll but she's laughing still Skibidi bop he's got the thrill [Verse 2] In his slippers and that old bathrobe Turns the house into a disco globe Little sister joins with robot moves Skibidi step she's in the groove [Chorus] Dad is skibidi bop all night Living room's his stage so bright Twist and turn he's in the zone Skibidi bop he's on his own [Bridge] Mom can't resist taps her toes Even the dog joins in the show Family groove no one sits out Skibidi bop they're all about [Verse 3] Neighbors peek through window frames Join the fun they know his name Dad the legend skibidi true Dancing king of avenue [Chorus] Dad is skibidi bop all night Living room's his stage so bright Twist and turn he's in the zone Skibidi bop he's on his own

[Verse] I'll imagine we fell in love tonight Under moonlight skies we drift in flight Picture us within the ocean's tides With colors on your face love never hides [Chorus] I'll leave my heart with your gentle air Let me fly with you without a care Together we'll soar above the sea In moonlight dreams just you and me [Verse 2] Whispers float like stars in midnight's gleam Your touch is softer than a distant dream Waves crash but all I hear is your song Hold me close we'll dance the whole night long [Chorus] I'll leave my heart with your gentle air Let me fly with you without a care Together we'll soar above the sea In moonlight dreams just you and me [Bridge] We’ll ride the waves till the break of dawn In every breeze our love is drawn A canvas painted with our souls' hue The world fades out it's just me and you [Chorus] I'll leave my heart with your gentle air Let me fly with you without a care Together we'll soar above the sea In moonlight dreams just you and me

[Verse] Power couple hittin' the scene, Mr & Mrs Purple Punch, Got the podcast poppin', headin' for the lunch, Two purple squirrels, runnin' talk at two, Sunday vibes, yo, they breakin' all the rules. [Verse 2] Microphones on, with the vocal finesse, Droppin' knowledge bombs, man, this ain't a guess, Tuned in worldwide, never gonna fail, Purple Punch duo, got stories to tell. [Chorus] Power Couple, yo, they bring the funk, Purple squirrels podcast, they pack the trunk, Sundays at two, they changin' the game, Mr & Mrs Punch, yo, remember the name. [Verse 3] Laughs and the facts, mixin' it right, Convo slicker than the purple neon light, Podcast legends, forever on the rise, Man, they got the vision, seen through all eyes. [Verse 4] Turn the dials up, feel the vibes roll, Squirrels got the hustle, control every scroll, Listeners in a trance, can't get enough, Sunday at two, the Purple Punch stuff. [Chorus] Power Couple, yo, they bring the funk, Purple squirrels podcast, they pack the trunk, Sundays at two, they changin' the game, Mr & Mrs Punch, yo, remember the name.

[Verse] Bonjour tout le monde y'a du soleil Des sourires des rires à merveille Les étoiles brillent dans nos yeux Et on danse jusqu'au matin bleu [Verse 2] Sous les palmiers on s'enlace Le vent souffle à toute vitesse Les vagues nous emportent loin Sur cette plage nos rêves se joignent [Chorus] Bonjour tout le monde lève tes mains On va chanter jusqu'aux lendemains Des histoires d'amour d'amitié Sous la lune nos cœurs se lient à jamais [Verse 3] Le ciel est rose les oiseaux chantent Un air nouveau souffle sur nos joues Les couleurs éclatent dans la brise Et la joie commence à s'étendre [Bridge] Même si la nuit approche doucement Nos esprits brillent intensément Rien ne peut arrêter ce moment Tout est parfait tout est brûlant [Chorus] Bonjour tout le monde lève tes mains On va chanter jusqu'aux lendemains Des histoires d'amour d'amitié Sous la lune nos cœurs se lient à jamais

[Verse] Mr. Purple Punch, mind sharper than a tack Mrs. Purple Punch, always got each other's back Together they run, that squirrel podcast spree On Sundays they rule, it's the place to be [Chorus] Power couple grind, mic sparkin' like a match Settin' hearts on fire, like some kinda verbal dispatch Purple squirrel wisdom, drop it on a Sunday noon Listeners tuned in, vibin' to the purple tune [Verse 2] They cover it all, from finance to love Givin' out game, like blessings from above Mr. Punch with the facts, Mrs. holds it down Podcast royalty, purple crowns and renown [Chorus] Power couple grind, mic sparkin' like a match Settin' hearts on fire, like some kinda verbal dispatch Purple squirrel wisdom, drop it on a Sunday noon Listeners tuned in, vibin' to the purple tune [Bridge] They talk real, no fluff, straight to the core Listeners crave more, always roar for encore Sunday’s spotlight, purple glow in the air Mr. and Mrs. Punch, podcast premier pair [Chorus] Power couple grind, mic sparkin' like a match Settin' hearts on fire, like some kinda verbal dispatch Purple squirrel wisdom, drop it on a Sunday noon Listeners tuned in, vibin' to the purple tune

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[Verse] Chillin' in the studio, Mr. Purple Punch Mic in hand, time to serve the truth for lunch Mrs. Purple, queen of the squirrel scene Power couple, drivin' dreams, know what I mean? [Chorus] Purple squirrels in the air, voices bright Podcast legends, always bringin' light Power duo steppin' up, takin' the flight With their wisdom, every day and night [Verse 2] Mics hot, talkin' ‘bout the game and hustle Every word crisp, ripplin' muscle From the purple castle, they rule the airwaves Podcast magic, the knowledge saves [Chorus] Purple squirrels in the air, voices bright Podcast legends, always bringin' light Power duo steppin' up, takin' the flight With their wisdom, every day and night [Bridge] In the treehouse, they discuss the mission Everything purple, yeah, no competition Punch and spouse, takin’ over the scene King and queen, sharin' dreams, supreme [Verse 3] Sippin’ purple drank, while they spit facts Back to back, never slack, always packed Podcast flow, smooth like butter Mr. and Mrs., no one could oututter

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**Intro:** Yeah, listen up, it’s time to rise, Every moment counts, no more goodbyes, Life's a race, can’t hit the ground, Let’s embrace the truth, the last time is now. **Verse 1:** Woke up in the morning, sun breaking through, sun breaking through, Feeling that heartbeat, it's calling me too, Dreams in my pocket, I'm ready to chase, No more looking back, gotta pick up the pace. Minutes like shadows, they vanish so fast, Got a grip on the future, forget about the past, Every choice I make, the stakes are high, I’m carving my path, let these days fly. **Chorus:** The last time is now, gotta seize the day, No more holding back, let the fears fade away, We’re living this moment, can’t let it go, The last time is now, just follow the flow. **Verse 2:** City lights flicker, we hustle and grind, Voices in my head say, "Leave doubts behind," Friends by my side, we’re reaching for more, Together we stand, ready to explore. Every corner I turn, new stories unfold, Life's a canvas, we paint it bold, With passion in our hearts, we’ll light up the dark, This moment’s electric, we’re ready to spark. **Bridge:** So many chances, don’t let them slide, The time is upon us, let’s enjoy the ride, Break down the walls, let the rhythm shake, Each step we take, the ground we break. **Chorus:** The last time is now, gotta seize the day, No more holding back, let the fears fade away, We’re living this moment, can’t let it go, The last time is now, just follow the flow. **Outro:** As the rhythm fades, remember this sound, The echoes of life, where our dreams are found, With every heartbeat, every vow, One life, one chance, the last time is now. Yeah, the last time is now.

[Verse] Yo, it's the Purple Punch Power, comin' through the speaker Two squirrels in the biz, ain't nobody slicker They got the podcast game, locked like a fortress Mr. and Mrs. makin' waves, no distress [Chorus] Purple acorns, drippin' down, they got that flair Squirrels on the mic, ain't no fightin' fair Dynamic duo, hittin' harder than a hammer Runnin' up the charts, like they climbin' up the ladder [Verse 2] Mr. Purple, smooth talker, call him the snazzy player Mrs. Purple, wordsmith, she's the poetry slayer Crack open those mics, every Tuesday, they deliver Spreading that wisdom, makin' listeners quiver [Chorus] Purple acorns, drippin' down, they got that flair Squirrels on the mic, ain't no fightin' fair Dynamic duo, hittin' harder than a hammer Runnin' up the charts, like they climbin' up the ladder [Verse 3] Got the wisdom from the woods, breakin' down the treetops Insight so deep, they call it squirrel psychology Chats so electric, lightin' up the airwaves Power couple podcasts, gotta love those brave waves [Chorus] Purple acorns, drippin' down, they got that flair Squirrels on the mic, ain't no fightin' fair Dynamic duo, hittin' harder than a hammer Runnin' up the charts, like they climbin' up the ladder

[Intro] Yo, yo, Purple Squirrels in the house, Mr. and Mrs. Purple Punch, The power couple, bringing that 90's flair. [Verse] Up in the tree, got a story to tell, Two squirrels in the mix, casting that spell, Mr. Punch smooth, moves like a Jaguar, Mrs. Punch crazy, snappin' like a radar. [Verse 2] From the branches of dreams, spreading the word, Runnin' the podcast, their voice gets heard, Mic in one paw, vision clear as day, They twistin' the vibes in a purple ballet. [Chorus] Purple Punch Power Couple, never mundane, Droppin' wisdom, humor that entertains, Listeners hooked, attention to retain, They the brightest nuts in the podcast chain. [Verse 3] Kickin' that knowledge, fix your mental diet, Stories richer than gold, they never quiet, Segments poppin', like days of golden flares, Memory lane walkin' with nostalgic airs. [Verse 4] Mr. Punch swag, got that lyrical physic, Mrs. Punch wit, sharper than ballistic, One-two combo in this audial business, Nineties glowin', yeah it's purely intrinsic.