I'm thinking of a thing,
Its brown and yellow,
It makes a ding,
Its round and mellow,
It likes to sing,
It dances like jello,
Its got serious bling,
It aint an ordinary fellow,
Ok, I lied,
I coudnt resist,
But, hey, atleast I tried,
It all went into the mist,
I laughed, I cried,
But lying was not on my list,
The truth it died,
Whats more to insist,
Ok, I admitted it,
Yet, you are still wondering,
And, I'll tell you in a bit,
So, your confusion's wandering,
My pleasure is fully lit,
Yet, you are procrastinating
But, please dont have a fit,
Your mind is only lingering,
Ok, ok, I'll tell you,
Don't have a canary,
And I promise it is true,
But the thing that I carry,
Does not have a crew,
It does not get a salary,
It has far too much to do,
So to move like jello all merrily,
Is it's last thing to persue,
So now that we got things all cleared,
And that it's not a rock,
I hope it's not what you feared,
And no it's not a sock,
But unfortunatly it wont be aired,
So you'll have to open the lock,
But your answer will be shared,
So, come on, tic-tock,
And put the answer you gathered,
Which, of course, would be a ____
