After Spilling My Milk on Purpose
If couldn’t be a drop of rain
I’d like to be a leafy tree.
My sister can be such a pain
Such a buzzing bumble bee.
If I couldn’t be a rainbow trout
I’d like to be a cup of tea.
My brother I’d like to shout
Is a most annoying flea.
If I couldn’t be a loaf of bread
I’d like to be all of Illinois.
My folks’ve sent me up to bed
For being such a naughty boy.
If I couldn’t be a purple cow
I’d love to be a pot of jam.
Catsup says with a soft meow
She loves me as I am.
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