Down by the ocean there lived a little sea lion
He played on the docks all day with the fishermen and fee
lions
At breakfast time he'd always say
Wake the children start their day
He put sea urges on the plate
Then off to school , it's almost 8
On a foggy night the old librarian fell to the ground
The sea lion and his mango friends from the talabroo
bound
Rushed her safely home to bed
And put some sea weed on her head
Which kept that bump from turning red
She dressed 'em all with yarn and bread