The Tummy Song

A Pooh Bear takes care of his tummy
He fills it with things that are sweet
A Pooh Bear takes care of his tummy
By never forgetting to eat
When it is growly and glummy
The search for the honey is on
The Pooh has a knack
For finding a snack
Unless all the honey is
Gone?
A Pooh Bear takes care of his tummy
No need for the tummy to fret
A Pooh Bear takes care of his tummy
He knows what his tummy must get
Don’t worry, my round little chummy
I’m hearing your ravenous plea
When there is no honey
The Pooh takes the tummy
Wherever the honey will be!
My friends are out there
With honey to spare
And they will take care of my tummy…
And me!