Just a funny little poem about Goofy, no offense, we love you.
Goofy Got High
Donald found Goofy sleeping in the garden, because he was high
Donald used his magic to wake him, cuz he high
He knew the King would be furious, and I know why
Because he was high
Because he was high
Because he was hiiigh
Then the heartless showed up, while he was high
Goofy tried to use his shield, but he was too high
He ended up using Donald as a shield, and I know why (why man)
Because he was high
Because he was high
Because he was hiiigh
Nah nah nah, nah nah nah naaahh
No offense, I love you Goofy.