~I swear it was Sylvester
He bwoke the wittle lamp
I saw it yes I saw it
He ran out like a champ
I hope you can forgive him
He's such a naugty tat
I try to get along with him
But you know about that
I told him to apologize
He ran wight outta here
I said you would forgive him
I'm sowwy Gwanny dear
I try so much to like him
He just a cwazy tat
I hope you can forgive him
I think he will be back
I love you so much Granny
You weally are so sweet
Would you like to hear a song
I'll give a little tweet
I'll warn you when he gets here
So you can get the bwoom
Teach that tat a wesson
He's such a cwazy loon.~