by Simbo Rumblebelly. So tell me little Shrew Just what is it you do? You run about the garden Just doing things that Shrews do? Your numbers may be few I count just one or two So are you busy making Some little baby Shrews? As morning sun breaks through Do you drink morning dew? And spend your day just eating And looking at the view? But hawks and owls too Are always hunting you I guess they may be thinking That Shrews are there to chew I wonder who is who And if you have names too Are any Shrews called Bernard? Or Stu or Pugh or Hugh? So, do give me a clue And tell me what you do You life seems very secret I ponder Shrews like you But wait, I think it's true I know just what you do You just keep on doing The things that Shrews all do |
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