But his overworked Mam had other ideas And consulted at length, young Sam's peers Then she said "Out you go!" "Learn about veggies,how they grow But beware of onions, they end in tears”.
Whilst prefering "fast and loose" our Sam Decided he would not leave his mam Much too lazy He thought it crazy To swap his mam's cooking for tinned Spam.
Meanwhile that gossip from Giggleswick She snored so loud it splattered the brick The tales she would tell As swung from the bell, Whether funny or rude, take your pick!
I cannot abide slugs nor slimy snails My evil witches brew satisfies and never fails I smother them in salt This causes them to halt Or beer will end their slimy trails.
There was a sparkly slug hiding in the crocks He ate my sequined dress and now he really rocks All night long he wriggles his way With a bop and a cute sashay A smiling frog came by and kissed our slug, but slither me socks, he's now a fox.
There were two fearless lambs frolicking in the sun