Up, Down and Touch the Ground Songtext
von Jim Cummings

Up, down, up


When I up, down, touch the ground, it puts me in the mood
Up, down, 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
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
With a hefty, happy appetite, I'm a hefty happy pooh

With a hefty, happy appetite, he′s a hefty happy pooh