(Return to listing: Songs) Penguin boy wasn't looking for love With falcon girl predator from above He's into danger, all the jobs that he's done She'd like his neighbors served up hot on a bun But what's this feeling that's got 'em both reeling It's stranger than digesting a dove It'll be a week to remember as long as no one's dismembered The greatest danger is love The greatest danger is love (Skipper: Why, Miss Kitka...) End of song END OF ARTICLE
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