And I would go And I would go everyday almost to the sandbox And 'cause I loved the sandbox so much And 'cause I had my pail and my shovel And and my shovel And I would play in the sandbox And it would be so fun And I would make mountains in the sand And I would have so much fun And and but one day I went to the sandbox And it was so sad And I cried and I cried because Someone took a doody in my sandbox Someone took a doody in my sandbox And that was so bad And that was so disgusting And how could they do that? And and that was so bad And and and I didn't see it And and I sat right down in it And it felt squishy and I got up And I cried and I cried and I cried And why didn't they clean up after themselves Why didn't they clean up the mess And, and, and now my pants are dirty And I'm crying and I'm crying and I'm crying And I'm never going to the sandbox again I'm never going to the sandbox again And I hate everybody.