A little bit later,
it was time for the TaTa’s to perform. Gepetto walked up to the microphone that they had set up. “This is for
all of you” he said. “We love you all”
Summer
has come and passed
The
innocent can never last
Wake
me up when September ends
Like
my fathers come to pass
Seven
years has gone so fast
Wake
me up when September ends
Here
comes the rain again
Falling
from the stars
Drenched
in my pain again
Becoming
who we are
As
my memory rests
But
never forgets what I lost
Wake
me up when September ends
Summer
has come and passed
The
innocent can never last
Wake
me up when September ends
Ring
out the bells again
Like
we did when spring began
Wake
me up when September ends
Here
comes the rain again
Falling
from the stars
Drenched
in my pain again
Becoming
who we are
As
my memory rests
But
never forgets what I lost
Wake
me up when September ends
Summer
has come and passed
The
innocent can never last
Wake
me up when September ends
Like
my father's come to pass
Twenty
years has gone so fast
Wake
me up when September ends
Wake
me up when September ends
Wake me up
when September ends
“We need to
make speeches” said Homer, once the song was over. “To all our fans- thank you”
Banjo stepped up.
“We wouldn’t be here if it wasn’t for you. We love you all”
“Could we just
cut the crap and cut the cake already?” asked Skittles.
“Skittles”
said Strudel. “Shut up”
“Yes sir”
said Skittles.
“We really appreciate
all of you” Gepetto continued. “But unfortunately, you just heard the TaTa’s for the last time”
Everyone gasped.
“We’re
sorry” said Homer. “We just can’t do this anymore”
“Why?”
California exclaimed.
“The Flaming
Hot Dogs and our posers ruined us” said Strudel. “We’re sorry”
“But no need
to feel sad!” a voice shouted.
Everyone turned around.
“Stick!”
exclaimed Strawberry.
Stick had left
them in the beginning of July.