| One day I saw a worm on the sidewalk
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| Making its little way across the pavement
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| And I thought
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| «Man, it’s gonna get stepped on on the concrete…
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| I need to save it.»
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| So I took out a credit card
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| And then a second credit card
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| And used those to scoop the worm up
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| To dump it in the grass in a nearby yard
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| It started flailing, fidgeting and twitching
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| Pitching a conniption fit like it thought I was a pigeon
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| I watched it convulse and twist and thought
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| «What kind of pathetic defense is this?
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| Honestly, has it ever occurred
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| That a squirming worm has deterred a determined bird?»
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| And I shook my head as it jerked and thrashed
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| And then I set it down in the grass
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| So, I say «You're welcome, worm» —
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| Both for moving you to safety
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| And for letting you think your flopping scared me off
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| Thus allowing you to escape me
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| You must have felt like a bad mamma-jamma, kid
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| Tougher than Rambo in his bandanna did
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| Worm, you’re welcome for letting you believe
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| You were the Jean-Claude Van Damme of the annelids
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| Oh! |
| You’re welcome, worm, you’re welcome, worm. |
| (x2) |
| I was deep in these thoughts as I walked on
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| Chuckling condescendingly
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| And I didn’t look both ways as I hit the crosswalk
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| I just stepped out non-attentively and then SCREECH!
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| I barely escaped being struck by a truck
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| But I was hit with an epiphany:
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| I had laughed at the worm thinking it could fight fate
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| But could I control my destiny any differently?
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| Till then I’d been thinking that I
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| Was in a different league than the pink little guy
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| But I now had more than an inkling that either of us
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| Could be crushed in the blink of an eye
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| Whether by a pair of Nikes or a bus
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| Tomorrow isn’t promised for either of us
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| And although we’re dissimilar, we’re the same, too
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| Then the truck honked, and I came to
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| And I say thank you, worm
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| You showed me humility
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| Yes, your vulnerability reminds me
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| Of my mortality and fragility
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| And now I’m doing what I can to rid
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| Myself of an ego as big as a gigantic squid
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| You enlightened me, worm
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| You are the Siddhartha Gautama of the annelids
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| Oh! |
| I thank you, worm, I thank you, worm. |
| (X2) |
| So that’s basically the end of the song…
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| But ladies, I will say that I am recently single…
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| So here’s a few takeaways for you
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| First of all, I’m kind and sensitive, I care about animals;
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| Two, I’m deep and philosophical;
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| And three, I have more than one credit card |