The Tummy Song - Jim Cummings, Robert Lopez

A Pooh Bear takes care of his tummy

He fills it with things that are sweet

A Pooh Bear takes care of his tummy

By never forgetting to eat

When it is growly and glummy

The search for the honey is on

The Pooh has a knack

For finding a snack

Unless all the honey is

Gone?

A Pooh Bear takes care of his tummy

No need for the tummy to fret

A Pooh Bear takes care of his tummy

He knows what his tummy must get

Don’t worry, my round little chummy

I’m hearing your ravenous plea

When there is no honey

The Pooh takes the tummy

Wherever the honey will be!

My friends are out there

With honey to spare

And they will take care of my tummy…

And me!