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The Littlest Worm
Tune: Sipping Cider Through a Straw
The littlest worm, (everyone echo)I ever saw (echo)Was curled up in (echo)My soda straw (echo, etc)
The littlest worm I ever saw, was curled up in my soda straw.
He said to medon't take a sipfor if you doI’ll surely slip.
He said to me don't take a sip, for if you do I’ll surely slip.
I took a sipand he went downright through my pipeshe must have drowned.
I took a sip and he went down, right through my pipes he must have drowned.
I coughed him up
and he was dead
I buried him
in Mrs. Johnson’s bed (or insert a name for counselors)
I coughed him up and he was dead, I buried him in Mrs. Johnson’s bed.
He was my pal
he was my friend
but now he's gone
and that’s the end.
He was my pal, he was my friend, but now he's gone and that’s the end.
That is the end
there is no more
until I meet
that worm once more.
That is the end, there is no more, until I meet that worm once more.
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