I ran to the end of a rainbow's eye
There wasn't any pot of gold.
And there I found a new friend who's two feet tall
One hundred and four years old
Glomer is an orphan
He was left behind
And alot like Punky
He was one of A kind
Come on it's just a fantasy, you know-uh-oh
I always want you here with me I know-uh-oh
No one's gonna understand
Together we're the best of friends
I always want you here with me you know-uh-oh.