Helping Hands

Ten little fingers and ten little toes,
I think my accent’s better than those.
A million lives might make it safe,
Or burn your throat, it’s all the same.
Red and green and blue and red - yellowish red;
Brown on my shoe – we’ll all come out ahead.
With all those hands and all those toes,
We’ll all fall down so nobody knows.
And we’ll live in ice huts like Eskimos.