I went down to the local McDonalds But they didn't have any Jazzy Juice I sat down crying, with my dog But we continued on I ran 50 miles They all told me, you'll never find it The only thing you'll find is a knuckle sandwhich So I asked my friends, and I asked my wall Where is Jazzy Juice I turned around and saw it with my eyes And I ran faster than the sky I was almost in reach, of the juice But then my shoes were loose I had to tie them I looked up to see the juice being taken I caught up and caked him sending Jazzy Juice to the sky I planted my shoes down It's heading towards the ground An