Our 8 year old Grandson was acting-up so we told him he we were not going to have a 'pity party' and then Mamaw sung this song she remembered from her childhood (Children's rhyme...sing to Polly Doodle tune.):
Nobody loves me, everybody hates me
Think I'll go and eat worms
Long ones, short ones, fat ones, thin ones
See how they wriggle and squirm
I bite off the heads, and suck out the juice
And throw the skins away
Nobody knows how fat I grow
On worms three times a day
Ohh...nobody loves me.
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