i made myself a snowball As perfect as can be. I thought I'd keep it as a pet, And let it sleep with me. I made it some pajamas And a pillow for it's head. Then last night it ran away, But first - It wet the bed.

My beard grows down to my toes, I never wears no clothes, I wraps my hair Around my bare, And down the road I goes.

Underneath my outside face There's a face that none can see. A little less smiley, A little less sure, But a whole lot more like me.

I will not play at tug o' war, I'd rather play at hug o' war

If you're a bird, be an early bird. But if you're a worm, sleep late.

It's amazing the difference A bit of sky can make.

Ourchestra: So you haven't got a drum, just beat your belly. So I haven't got a horn-I'll play my nose. So we haven't any cymbals- We'll just slap our hands together, And though there may be orchestras That sound a little better With their fancy shiny instruments That cost an awful lot- Hey, we're making music twice as good By playing what we've got!