As I lay down on my bed last night,
With my head in a whirl and my heart filled with fright.
For the wind, it was blowing the terrified trees,
And when I heard it from inside I was wobbling my knees.
I heard the clock strike twelve from in the hall,
And a stroke of lightning made a hole in the wall!
The thunder was rumbling like a giants' tummy,
Saying to me yummy, yummy, yummy, yummy!
NASTY NIGHT