The libra corn Down in Dean Town All was quiet And in the deep down There was a libra corn He got sad When he was alone And to me sounds pretty bad He eaten Mince for dinner He got very naughty since He was a unlucky libra corn Who liked mince He was by himself He came out his hole To course some trouble He waved to his good friend mole (His only friend!) He snuck into a house He raided the fridge And caught a mouse He bounced on the sofa Till somebody woke up The libra corn jumped The person grabbed a cup And filled it with juice The libra corn jumped out the cat flap He ran and ran and saw A rotten map But he kept on running The person went to bed Libra corn had learnt his lesson He got to bed when his feet were dead For he would never do that again!
