A little black bug was waiting for me
          On top of the bathroom sink
          It flitted and jumped and ran all around
          Maybe thirsty, and wanting a drink

          It seemed such a happy little bug
          Obviously feeling no pain
          Then it got caught in the water stream
          And quietly went

          I turned off the water
          I felt pretty sad…
          Hadn’t meant that to happen
          I mean, the bug wasn’t bad

          So I stood there and waited
          And wouldn’t you know
          That little black bug
          Crawled out of that hole!

          He’s back to dancing and prancing around
          I hope he’ll not stay the day
          Maybe he’ll spread his little bug wings
          And quietly fly away…