I like bugs
All kinds you see
Wiggly worms, Crawly caterpillars- with wooly coats
Fuzzy spiders making sticky webs
As they catch buzzing bugs like flies
Oh it’s fun to catch them
make girls squeal
To hear ‘em scream; watch them run
As I dangle a wiggly worm
Under their noses; dropp them
On their little pigtails or curls
Bugs are my weapon
Whenever a yucky Girl
Wants A Kiss
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