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.