I’m a wasp flying round the garden
And I’ll eat whatever I find
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Here comes Miss Louise
With a piece of cheese
Don’t think I’ll say please
It must be there for me
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I’m a wasp flying round the garden
And I’ll eat whatever I find
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There’s a dish of milk
Looks tasty as can be
The kitty cats agree
Well, it must be there for me
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I’m a wasp flying round the garden
And I’ll eat whatever I find
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Is that fruit I see
Hanging on the tree
It can’t be for the birds
So it must be there for me
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I’m a wasp flying round the garden
And I’ll eat whatever I find
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A beehive of honey
As sweet as it can be
Oops! it’s all over me
I’m sticky and gooey
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Now my wings are all stuck
And I can’t fly straight
Now that’s what I get for being so greeeeedy
Watch out! I’m headed straight for the milk..........
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