jinzleftbuttcheek
Four Toes
Registered: 05-2006
Location: Nineth Level of Hell
Posts: 7865

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I'm Gonna Eat Some Worms
Nobody likes me,
Everybody hates me!
I'm gonna eat some worms.
Chorus (Repeat after each verse)
Long, slim slimy ones,
Short, fat juicy ones,
Itsy, bitsy, fuzzy, wuzzy worms.
First you get a bucket,
Then you get a shovel,
Oh how they wiggle and squirm.
First you pull the heads off,
Then you suck the guts out.
Oh how they wiggle and squirm.
Down goes the first one,
Down goes the second one,
Oh how they wiggle and squirm.
Up comes the first one,
Up comes the second one,
Oh how they wiggle and squirm.
Everybody likes me,
Nobody hates me!
Why did I eat those worms?
Chop up their heads and
Squeeze out their juice,
And throw their tails away.
Nobody knows how I survive
On worms three times a day!
Nobody likes me,
Everybody hates me!
I'm gonna eat some worms.
Nobody likes me,
Everybody hates me!
I'm gonna eat some worms.
Nobody likes me,
Everybody hates me!
I'm gonna eat some worms.
Nobody likes me,
Everybody hates me!
I'm gonna eat some worms
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Friendship is precious, not only in the shade, but in the sunshine of life. ~Thomas Jefferson
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6/15/2006, 9:40 pm
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jinzleftbuttcheek
Four Toes
Registered: 05-2006
Location: Nineth Level of Hell
Posts: 7865

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Re: I'm Gonna Eat Some Worms
crap
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I Wandered Lonely As A Cloud
I WANDERED lonely as a cloud
That floats on high o'er vales and hills,
When all at once I saw a crowd,
A host, of golden daffodils;
Beside the lake, beneath the trees,
Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.
Continuous as the stars that shine
And twinkle on the milky way,
They stretched in never-ending line
Along the margin of a bay:
Ten thousand saw I at a glance,
Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.
The waves beside them danced; but they
Out-did the sparkling waves in glee:
A poet could not but be gay,
In such a jocund company:
I gazed--and gazed--but little thought
What wealth the show to me had brought:
For oft, when on my couch I lie
In vacant or in pensive mood,
They flash upon that inward eye
Which is the bliss of solitude;
And then my heart with pleasure fills,
And dances with the daffodils.
- William Wordsworth
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Friendship is precious, not only in the shade, but in the sunshine of life. ~Thomas Jefferson
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7/9/2006, 11:03 pm
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