Fred in a dark room

Dark in a room,

Down in the shed

Lived a little fool, 

His name was Fred.

It was bright outside but he din't care

All he cared: was not to share.

He din't share a friend

He din't even lend, 

He din't even have any mail to send.

In a dark dark room,

Down down in the shed

lived a little man,

The gingerbread Fred.