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Up, down, up

When I up, down and touch the ground
It puts me in the mood
Up, down and touch the ground
In the mood for food

I am stout, round and I have found
Speaking poundage wise
I improve my appetite
When I exercise
*pruje się* uh stuff and fluff
*wiąże się* That's better, thank you.
I'm Rumbly in my tommy. Time for something sweet

I am short, fat and proud of that
And so, with all my might
I up, down and up and down
To my appetite's delight

While I up, down and touch the ground
I think of things to chew, like honey and chocolate
With a hefty happy appetite, I'm a hefty happy Pooh
With a hefty happy appetite, he's a hefty happy Pooh
*bierze słoik* Oh bother! Empty again, olny the sticky part's left.

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