 If all that dancin' has your head spinnin' so fast that you can't tell up from down, then this next song is just what you need. It was Neil Siddhaka said it first. Down, dooby-doo, down, down. Footprints sink down, dooby-doo, down, down. But cracks grow down, dooby-doo, down, down. Rain drops in print down, dooby-doo, down, down. They toss, which way started off? Friends in the sealant you find. The mountain-buildin' turns it all around. The dinos always put their feet down. What's behind to do? The gust blows and pop off soon. Then when the old island started up, it's true. They say that readin' rocks is hard to do. Don't believe it, we know it's not true. Turns rocks over or on end. We know that this occurred because the footprint started down, my friend. It's been cut ends up, dooby-doo, up, up. Shells rocker-sided up, dooby-started down. Cross-forbes on top while it's off. Many cut ends don't plan. Shell pieces make a lot of rock. It's just turned upside down for history last. Which came first in the distant past. Geologists get put them all in a doubting dooby.