First, open the door without a snap Don’t wake the evil wizard from his nap Then, tip toe in as slow and swiftly as you can Don’t you dare wake up that sickly man Grab that glowing orb he calls his own From under his bed all made of stone Next, fleed the scene as fast as you can Grab his broomstick next to the dustpan Finally, fly into the night dogging the stars I knew you could do it you made it so far