Up-Down-Up
When I up, down, touch the ground it puts
me in the mood
Up, down, touch the ground in the mood {smacks
lips} for food
I am stout, round and I have found speaking
poundage-wise
I improve my appetite when I exercise
<ripping sound>
Oh stuff and fluff
<ties his back together again.>
That's better
<reflection in the mirror talks back>
Thank you
Now, where was I?
<grumbling sound from stomach>
Oh, yes, I'm rumbly in my tumbly. Time for
something sweet
I am short, fat, and proud of that and so
with all my might
I up, down, up-down to my appetite's delight
While I up, down, touch the ground I think of
things to chew
(Mmm, like honey, milk, and chocolate)
With a hefty-happy appetite I'm a hefty-happy
Pooh.
With a hefty-happy appetite he's a hefty-happy
Pooh. |
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