I NEED A DOCTOR
I’ve got ants in my pants
and a needle in my eye—
well, not a real one, silly,
but it sure feels like it sometimes!
I’ve got a frog in my throat
and bats in my belfry too.
I’ve got a charley horse in my leg
and puppy love—what can I do?
Sometimes I’m so hungry
I could gobble up a horse,
but I’m way too chicken,
so I eat pancakes, of course.
Sometimes my dogs are barking
and hurting like the dickens,
’cause when I had the chicken pox
I scratched like crazy chickens.
Mommy says I remember things
just like an elephant can,
but Daddy says my brain is small—
the size of an ant, that man!
Grandma says I’m fast like a cheetah
on the run,
but Grandpa says I’m slow as a sloth
who’s having fun.
I monkey around,
I horse around,
I buzz like a grumpy bee,
and sometimes I’m a loon
who laughs so hard I sneeze!
Yep… with all these silly problems,
and all this animal‑y doom,
I think I’d better see the doctor—
Like real soon!


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