Slimy Slug

It's early in the morning, I get out of bed.

The sun's out. I open up the door.

Heading outside. Go walking through the garden.

Just like I did the day before.

I go to pick a juicy red tomato.

When what could be sitting on a leaf?

I move a little closer and I say: "Oh yuck!"

What's that staring at me?

Chorus

Slug, a slug, a slimy slug.

An ooey gooey, slippery, slimy slug.

I don't want to snuggle with. I don't want to hug.

An ooey gooey, slippery, slimy slug.

I run back into my house to see if I can find

A tin can, a bottle or a cup.

I think I will be brave. I think I will be daring.

I'm going to try to pick it up.

I hurry to the juicy red tomato.

The slug's no longer sitting on a leaf.

I spot a trail of slime and I say: "Oh yuck!

Hey, has anyone seen?"↻ Chorus

I continue searching under every leaf

But it's not anywhere in sight.

I think it might be hiding underneath a log

Maybe it will come back out tonight.

I finally pick the juicy red tomato.

Probably will cook it in a stew.

I'm looking at the ground when I say: "Oh yuck!"

What's that crawling up my shoe?↻ Chorus