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The Littlest Worm
tune: Sipping Cider Through a Straw
The littlest worm, (everyone echo)
(all together)
He said to me He said to me don't take a sip, for if you do I surely slip.
I took a sip I took a sip and he went down, right through my pipes he must have downed.
I coughed him up I coughed him up and he was dead, I buried him in my counselors bed
He was my pal He was my pal, he was my friend, but now he's gone and thats the end
That is the end That is the end, there is no more, until I meet that worm once more. Back to Index |
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