Up, down, up
When I up, down, touch the ground
It puts me in the mood
Up, down, touch the ground in the mood
(He, he, he)
For food
I am stout, round and I have found
Speaking poundage wise
I improve my appetite when I exercise
I am short, fat and proud of that
And so with all my might I up, down
And up and down to my appetite's delight
While I up, down and touch
The ground, I think of things to chew
(Like honey)
With a hefty, healthy
Appetite I'm a hefty happy pooh

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