There’s a funny little fella who’s about to be born
He’s been living it large in a belly
Where he flips like a seal, where he wriggles in the jelly
But he’s getting mighty big for the belly.

His mom and dad are waiting for him on the other side
There’s a car seat ready in the Chevy
And his head is getting wide, and his mommy’s feeling heavy
So he’s gonna have to leave that belly

What will it be like when I reach the other side?
Will the air be warm? Will the people be nice?
Will the food be rich? Will I have a good time?
If I don’t like it much can I go back inside?