The Healthy One

Hey you, lucky kid, The others have come down with it, In the early stages, baby, So that means you'll have to watch them carefully So keep them from running near the corner, When you are playing, Play nice and mind the nice lady three-times daily, She'll give them something to make it, To make it go away And you complain, You complain, You complain Oh deary, Your mother's got a fever And clearly your dad is gonna leave her, That leaves you with your little sisters And you know they didn't mean to cut you, They just had to see if your blood was sick too And it's clear of all the critters weakening your sisters, And your system's running quick You're not as sickly as you think And you will live long, You will bury them all in the ground, And your body will grow, You will bury them all It hurts to be the healthy one