Christopher Robin goes
Hoppity, hoppity,
Hoppity, hoppity, hop.
Whenever I tell him
Politely to stop it, he

There are lots and lots of people
Like Dates and Pounds-and-ounces
And the answer’s always Sixpence
And I know they’ll think me silly
So Pooh and I go whispering, and

Jonathan Jo
Has a mouth like an 'O’
And a wheelbarrow full of surprise
If you ask for a bat,
Or for something like that,

I often wish I were a King,
And then I could do anything.
If only I were King of Spain,
I’d take my hat off in the rain.
If only I were King of France,

When Anne and I go out a walk,
We hold each other’s hand and talk
Of all the things we mean to do
When Anne and I are forty-two.
And when we’ve thought about a thi

Here I go up in my swing
Ever so high.
I am the King of the fields, and
Of the town.
I am the King of the earth, and t

Whenever I walk in a London stree
I’m ever so careful to watch my fe
And I keep in the squares,
And the masses of bears,
Who wait at the corners all ready

Wherever I am, there’s always Poo
There’s always Pooh and Me.
Whatever I do, he wants to do,
“Where are you going today?” says
“Well, that’s very odd 'cos I was

Christopher Robin
Had wheezles
And sneezles,
They bundled him
Into

I met a Man as I went walking:
We got talking,
Man and I.
‘Where are you going to, Man?’ I
(I said to the Man as he went by)