My mouth is wet, my throat is dry I'm going blind in my right eye My tonsils are as big as rocks I've counted sixteen chicken pox And there's one more - that's seventeen And don't you think my face looks green? My leg is cut, my eyes are blue It might be the instamatic flu I cough and sneeze and gasp and choke I'm sure that my left leg is broke My hip hurts when I move my chin My belly bu*ton's caving in My back is wrenched, my ankle's sprained My 'pendix pains each time it rains My toes are cold, my toes are numb I have a sliver in my thumb My neck is stiff, my voice is weak I hardly whisper when I speak My tongue is filling up my mouth I think my hair is falling out My elbow's bent, my spine ain't straight My temperature is one-o-eight My brain is shrunk, I cannot hear There's a hole inside my ear I have a hangnail, and my heart is ... What? What's that? What's that you say? You say today is .............. Saturday? Good bye, I'm going out to play!”