I'm thinking in bed，

    Cause I can't get out

    Till I learn how to think

    What I'm thinking about；

    What I'm thinking about

    Is a person to be

    A sort of a person

    Who feels like me.

    I might still be Alice，

    Excepting I'm not.

    And Snoopy is super，

    But not when it's hot；

    I couldn't be Piglet，

    I don't think I'm Pooh，

    I know I'm not Daddy

    And I can't be you.

    My breakfast is waiting.

    My clothes are all out，

    But what was that thing

    I was thinking about？

    I'll never get up

    If I lie here all day；

    But I still haven't thought，

    So I'll just have to stay.

    If I was a Grinch

    I expect I would know.

    But I don't think so.

    There's so many people

    I don't seem to be

    I guess I'll just have to

    Get up and be me.