Blending is such a mess

BTW, what kind of blender are you?

What kind of blender are you?

A blender that's strawberry
And kinds and kinds of blue.

Your silver top reflects the light,
Making any color bright.

What kind of bowl do I have?
How many speeds will I need?

What kinds of wonders can you do?

When I put it on their fastest speed
It started making such a mess.

I put my smoothie in a glass
Since you can make them freeze.

I push a button, they made a splash
Smoothie splattered up on my skirt.

How can I clean it up?
How can I wash them up?
Oh, blending is such a mess!

And now the silly dog is mad
'Cause I left the smoothie on the floor!
Oh, what a mess. Oh, what a mess.

     
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