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**[Verse]**
Soymilk on the hill, yeah, he’s built for speed,
Slide so clean, snow begging him to lead.
Blades on the sled cut sharp like a knife,
Ice in his veins, he’s been sledding for life.
Racing through the frost, leave the cold in the past,
Blink and you’ll miss it—too quick, too fast.
Tracks in the powder, they call him the king,
Winter’s his throne, hear the mountains sing.
**[Hook]**
Soymilk slides, no fear, just glide,
Downhill demon, the snow’s his ride.
Cold wind howls, but he’s blazing past,
Catch him if you can—Soymilk’s too fast.
**[Outro]**
From dawn 'til dusk, he’s a blur, no doubt,
When Soymilk hits the slope, the rest wipe out.
Frostbite style, yeah, he’s built to last,
Sled legend in the making, always first, never last.
Yes, yes, yes I want to brush my teeth
Good, good, brushing is good for you
Yay, yay, yay, I like it, oooh
See, see, Teddy likes to brush
One, two, three, almost clean you see
Yes, yes, yes, you see, I'm all done now!
Brush, brush, brush, they're all clean, wow!