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