
Weston's Grandparents wrote him a great bagel song, which is, at the moment, the only food he eats.
BAGEL BOY
I want to be a food star, and eat a nut bar, and yummies in a mason jar.
And worms of gummy to fill my small tummy.
And eat in the kitchen where it's sunny.
With food fuel that will make you drool.
I'll always have a bib cause I'll eat big.
I'll be a food pro, like a Vincent Van Gogh,
The only problem is I eat a bagel.
I'm a nursery time mover, a funkadelic big kid groover,
Cross between Lightening McQueen ,
A go getter but better.
I'll be a star for the way I eat.
I'll be a kitchen time monster with some chickie sticks,
And all the babes will love me, dinner shows,
The only problem is I eat a bagel.
I eat a bagel.
(Chorus:)
Well I eat a bagel,
I eat a bagel.
Eat a bagel.
Eat a bagel.
I eat a bagel.
(Repeat Chorus once.)
I say hear me boys, here my rhyme,
I'm munching on the bagel all the time.
I say hear me boys, here my song,
Munching on the bagel all day long.
I'll be on magazines of exotic cuisine
And everywhere I go my fans will scream,
"Hey bagel boy, we love you,
I wish that we could all eat a bagel too."
And you'll see me on the tv talk show,
With Wolfgang Puck if I can finagle,
The only problem is I eat a bagel.
(Repeat Chorus 3 times.)
Well I eat a bagel,
I eat a bagel.
Eat a bagel.
Eat a bagel.
I eat a bagel.

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