Yakko: The sense of sight

Is what guides us right

When we go out on walks.

Wakko: The sense of smell's

The way you tell

That you need to change your socks.

Dot : The sense of touch

Is what hurts so much

When you bang your toe on the bed.

Yakko: The sense of hearing is something good

'Cause if a tree falls in the wood

Would there be a sound? You bet there would

If it landed on top of your head

YW D : Your head

If a tree lands on top of your head!



Wakko: The sense of taste

Affects your waist

Yakko: Which makes five senses in all.

Dot : There's a sixth sense, too, but it's hard to explain

It's a psychic connection inside of your brain

So you can understand people like Shirley MacLaine

Yakko: Who wear crystals they bought in the mall

YW D : The mall

Who wear crystals they bought in the mall!



Yakko: And now the other senses!



Dot : There are scents you can smell

Like cologne from Chanel

Or the scents of expensive perfume.

Yakko: There are scents of flowers

We hope overpowers

The kitty box next to your room.

Phew!

Wakko: There's a sense of pride

You have deep down inside

Yakko: When you practice a sense of fair play.

Dot : There are dollars and cents that you pay at a toll

Yakko: Or the census man who is taking a poll

Wakko: And a sense of confusion; we're out of control

YW D : And they really should take us away

Away

They really should take us away!



Dot : There's a sense of humor

A sense of doom, or

A sense of awe, sense of timing.

Yakko: The sense of a word

A sense of absurd

Like trying to do all this rhyming!

Dot : There's incense

Wakko: And horse sense

Yakko: And comm