Up on the mountaintop so cold it’s absurd
Down flies good old Delibird
Flying through the snow with lots of food
Throwing it at people, that’s kind of rude
Honk, honk, honk! Who wouldn’t go.
Honk, honk, honk! Who wouldn’t go,
Up on the mountaintop, flap, flap, flap;
Through the snow flies this delivery chap.
First comes the stocking of Pokemon attacks;
Oh, dear Delibird fill this sack!
Give it a Present that heals and booms.
And apparently now you can learn Drill Peck, too?
Honk, honk, honk! Who wouldn’t go.
Honk, honk, honk! Who wouldn’t go,
Up on the mountaintop, flap, flap, flap;
Through the snow flies this delivery chap.
Next comes the stocking of ability;
What has Delibird for it? Let’s see;
Hustle to fight, Vital Spirit to awake;
Insomnia for redundancy’s sake!
HONK HONK HONK
WHO WOULDN’T GO
HONK HONK HONK
WHO
WOULDN’T
GO
-Odemon #225 Delibird