Swamp Mushy Muddy Lyrics - Sesame Street

Swamp Mushy Muddy 

Swamp Mushy Muddy 

Swamp Mushy Muddy 

For a more pleasant spot 

A grouch could never wish 

Swamp Mushy Muddy 

Swamp Mushy Muddy 

Swamp Mushy Muddy 

Is where grouches love to fish 

When I throw my pole in 

Or when I go trollin' 

I always catch a rubber tire or a pan 

It's ugly and smelly 

And awful 

And fishing is unlawful 

And the air is like my garbage can 

Oh, it's littered and crummy there 

Filth and ooze and debris 

So I lay on my tummy there 

In the slime is where I'm gonna be 

Swamp Mushy Muddy 

Swamp Mushy Muddy 

Where I can fish for trash 

That floats upon the foam 

Swamp Mushy Muddy, you're icky 

You're tacky, blach and yicky 

Mushy Muddy, disgusting and cruddy 

Swamp Mushy Muddy, you're my second home 

You can see the dead flies falling 

From a poison ivy bud 

It's revolting and appalling 

How I love my Mushy Mud! 

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