Come on, get up
Get off the floor
Andy, get up
I can't open this door
It was a cool
Place to hide
But the tallest fool
Is now inside
Maybe it was, simply because
The handle's too high
Andy, give it a try
Look what we did
John's in the fridge
Come on quick, get up the stairs
Andy, come quick, he's losing air
This may come as a shock
And though we can't talk
Your oldest son is a chilly one
You'll thank us later
Just open the refrigerator
We all got down
To the house core
It made a creaky sound
When we opened the door
There he was just listenin' to the buzz
Sat and shivered, happy to be delivered
Hey, big brother, you're like no other
John was in the fridge