I was born in a pumpkin
on top of a hill
and rolled down to the well
to get my fill
There I stayed my whole life
I built a home from the pumpkin
with a carving knife
I stayed away from the neighbors
they thought I was strange
I totally agreed
and thought I would change
but I didn't and so here I am
living in a shell
if I ever need money
there's art I can sell
