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 A Pooh has a knack For finding a snack Unless all the honey is, uh, gone. A Pooh Bear takes care of his tummy No need for the tummy to fret A Pooh Bear tkes 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 his 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