This fat little goblin,
A notable sinner,
Stole pumpkins daily,
For breakfast and dinner.
The farmer got angry
And stormed down the lane;
“That goblin’s been after
My pumpkins again!”
That plump little goblin,
He laughed, “Ha! Ha! Ha!
Before he can catch me,
He’ll have to run far!”
Oh, fat little goblin,
I ask but one thing:
Please save me a pumpkin
For my Hallowe’en!
