WELCOME TO 8KUN ISLAND
Just sit right back and you’ll hear a tale
A tale of a fateful trip
That started from some random base
Aboard this tiny ship. The note-taker was a clumsy man,
The Baker brave and sure.
Five passengers set sail that day
For a three-hour tour… a three-hour tour. The weather started getting rough,
The tiny boat was tossed.
If not for the courage of the fearless crew
The Minnow would be lost… the Minnow would be lost. The ship set ground on the shore of this uncharted desert isle
With Note-Taker,
The Baker too,
The Deltafag and his Boatfags,
The Clockfag,
The Milfag and Planefag,
Here on KUN BREAD Isle! So this is the tale of our castaways,
They’re here for a long, long time.
They’ll have to make the best of things,
It’s an uphill climb. The Baker and his little Note-Taker too
Will do their very best
To make the others comfortable
In their tropic island nest. No phone, no lights, no motorcar,
Not a single luxury.
Like Robinson Crusoe,
It’s primitive as can be. So join us here each week, my friends,
You’re sure to get a smile
From seven stranded castaways
Here on KUN BREAD Isle!
Just sit right back and you’ll hear a tale
A tale of a fateful trip
That started from some random base
Aboard this tiny ship. The note-taker was a clumsy man,
The Baker brave and sure.
Five passengers set sail that day
For a three-hour tour… a three-hour tour. The weather started getting rough,
The tiny boat was tossed.
If not for the courage of the fearless crew
The Minnow would be lost… the Minnow would be lost. The ship set ground on the shore of this uncharted desert isle
With Note-Taker,
The Baker too,
The Deltafag and his Boatfags,
The Clockfag,
The Milfag and Planefag,
Here on KUN BREAD Isle! So this is the tale of our castaways,
They’re here for a long, long time.
They’ll have to make the best of things,
It’s an uphill climb. The Baker and his little Note-Taker too
Will do their very best
To make the others comfortable
In their tropic island nest. No phone, no lights, no motorcar,
Not a single luxury.
Like Robinson Crusoe,
It’s primitive as can be. So join us here each week, my friends,
You’re sure to get a smile
From seven stranded castaways
Here on KUN BREAD Isle!
Just sit right back and you’ll hear a tale
A tale of a fateful trip
That started from some random base
Aboard this tiny ship. The note-taker was a clumsy man,
The Baker brave and sure.
Five passengers set sail that day
For a three-hour tour… a three-hour tour. The weather started getting rough,
The tiny boat was tossed.
If not for the courage of the fearless crew
The Minnow would be lost… the Minnow would be lost. The ship set ground on the shore of this uncharted desert isle
With Note-Taker,
The Baker too,
The Deltafag and his Boatfags,
The Clockfag,
The Milfag and Planefag,
Here on KUN BREAD Isle! So this is the tale of our castaways,
They’re here for a long, long time.
They’ll have to make the best of things,
It’s an uphill climb. The Baker and his little Note-Taker too
Will do their very best
To make the others comfortable
In their tropic island nest. No phone, no lights, no motorcar,
Not a single luxury.
Like Robinson Crusoe,
It’s primitive as can be. So join us here each week, my friends,
You’re sure to get a smile
From seven stranded castaways
Here on KUN BREAD Isle!