oh my mallet that hit's you when i'm mad,
oh my mallet strikes you even when i'm glad,
because i love my mallet,
it hide's away for no one to see,
it rest in my pocket and everyone leaves it be,
it protects me from the killer bee's,
with a smash,
smash here,
and a smash,
smash there,
here a smash,
there a smash,
everywhere a smash, smash,
everywhere a "smash, smash",
if old Mac Donald had a mallet,
it be just like,
my mallet,
my mallet,
my only mallet!
