You can pull off my shoes, burn off my clothes What do I care, I got worms up my nose You can burn off my clothes, pull off my boots, What do I care, I got worms up my snout
I got worms, worms, worms Blood worms, inch worms, bait worms galore Cut them in half, they'll grow back I suppose What do I care. I got worms up my nose.
Some worms are limp, others are stiffer What do I care I got worms up my sniffer So many worms, there ought to be laws What do I care, I got worms up my snoz
---------------------------------------------------------------- Written by William Stevens, copyright 1987 by the author Recorded on "No Bath Today," a 1987 cassette by the Tune Mammals (alias the Stevens family)