| Under My Rock |
|---|
| It’s were you’ll always find me |
| If you’re walking right behind me |
| Where is it please remind me Oh yeah |
| Under my rock, Under my rock |
| Here’s the bed that I lye in laughing, Sigh and cry in or eat a picse of pie in |
| Under my rock, Under my rock |
| It’s cold and hard and kinda grey |
