The Krunk was feeling lonely
being the only one of his kind
He felt he needed to make some friends
Who had quite similar minds
So he begun his searching
he started a new quest
Not knowing what the future help
only hoping for the best
This adventure that you're hearing
was started long ago
and he will continue looking
as long as the rivers do flow
So I'll give you a story
Tell you all a tale
Just sit right down and listen
and pray he does not fail
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