Nigel

Early in the morning

Nigel wakes you from a pleasant dream

And he tells you that he’s hungry

And you’d better move

Nigel can’t afford to lift

His head and by the door, he sits

Don’t forget you that you must call him

By his second name

Bojangles

Wait

What’s that there

He won’t care

He’s still sleeping

He knows we care

He’ll just stare

And bring us joy

Writing on his pillow

He’s the greatest thing

You’ve ever seen

But you better watch him closely

Or he’ll yell at you

Wait

What’s that there

He won’t care

He’s still sleeping

He knows we care

He’ll just stare

And bring us joy