Willie Wimple

Willie Wimple went a' boating

Making dirty water here

Pouring stuff there, 'till the gunk was everywhere

Now if every kid did it, can't you see

What an icky mess it would be?

No place for fish to swim

No lakes for sailing in

No rivers, no streams, no submarines,

No swimming ever again!

Now if every kid did it, can't you see

What an icky, messy, no-fun world it would be?

Yuck!



Willie Wimple went a' walking

And he chopped a tree here(?)

He threw his trash there, till the junk was everywhere

Now if every kid did it, can't you see

What a messy place it would be?

No room for a marching band

No place for people to stand

No yards to play in, ---- to stay in,

Just trash across our land

Now if every kid did it, can't you see

What an ugly, awful, no-fun world it would be?

Yuck!