An Early Worm Got Out of Bed
An early worm got out of bed
And murmured “I feel mean!
I’ll put my darkest glasses on,
And paint myself bright green.”
“I’ll dress up in my wildest wig,
The one with purple bangs,
I’ll also wear a pair of horns,
And artificial fangs.”
That early worm poked up his head,
Which looked a perfect fright,
An early bird observed the worm
And lost its appetite.