Yoya Hotbee

Welcome to the land of yo’s and ya’s
Where red is cool and blue is hot

Wandering eyes wonder how they got here
Wandering, I wonder how I got there
To the land of yo’s and ya’s
Where things don’t trip, they skip
Where things don’t drip, but flip
Walk strings, the yo’s and ya’s
Lazy eyes where there is no crazy
Lazy, I swear skies won’t phase me
Where give is get and gave is got
and red is cool and blue is hot
Where cheese sings, melting pizza sauce
And strings ring bells of yo’s and ya’s
And red is cool and blue is hot