Fibber Island Lyrics - They Might Be Giants

Here on Fibber Island 

We strum rubber guitars 

Our friends live on Mars 

And we sew buttons on our cars 

Here on Fibber Island 

Our house is made of pie 

Our dog is two miles wide 

And all he talks about is pie 

Here on Fibber Island 

We swim on the ground 

Wheels are square, not round 

We eat chocolate by the pound 

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Here on Fibber Island (here on Fibber Island) 

No one sings along (no one sings along) 

We just ride giraffes (we just ride giraffes) 

And wear bicycles for hats (bicycles for hats) 

To get to Fibber Island (oooooh) 

You just close your eyes (oooooh) 

Start fibbin' in your mind (oooooh) 

And see what you can find (oooooh) 

Here on Fibber Island 

We hide mittens in our hair 

You might need to stare 

To see the mittens in our hair 

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Come to Fibber Island 

And strum rubber guitars 

Meet our friends from Mars 

And sew buttons on our cars