The little Betty Wilworth was off to get some butter.
But when she stepped into the stall,
there was an awful mutter.

She gave the butter lady a dear little smile,
but in the next room there was a crocodile.

‘Aah’, she shrieked with alot of fright,
‘I hope you don’t stay all the night!’

Betty put the word ‘crocodile’ on her ‘Horrible List’
‘Oh’ she signed ‘I wish crocs didn’t exist!’