| The Lion Poem Whats for dinner tonight? Fe, Fi, Fo, Fum. Who the slowest of them all? Yum-yum you better run, so i can see who is the slowest of them all. You only have to worry if you, are the slowest of them all. I well roar to see who is the slowest of them all. He will be dinner for all. Yum-yum. I love the slowest of them all. |