Worm

Wiggle flop, wiggle flop Rat a tat, rat a tat The falling rain goes pitter pat I’m not a rabbit, I can’t go hop All I can do is wiggle flop Wiggle and squirm I’m only a worm, wiggle squirm I tried to be fish and say blub blub But I almost became a fish’s grub I tried to be a horse and prance But I couldn’t dance or neigh I almost got eaten like horse’s hay So wiggle flop and wiggle squirm I can only flop because I am a worm I’ll stay in these puddles and watch the rain come down I’ll dig in the dirt and stay golden brown