He loves all the childrenBecause they are sweet
Toss them up into the air
They come down and swing their feet
Echoing all the while
Tumbling in a pile
They are good - what a treat!
He loves all the children
Best, when they are sweet
When they're nice
And fat with rice
And they laugh and go inside
Echoing all the while
Tumbling in a pile
They are good - good to eat!
He loves all the children
Even when they're not so sweet
Toss them up into the air
They come down and get a treat
Grinning teeth
A good night's sleep
Echoing...
