Henry tried some wrinkle cream,
Upon the button on his belly,
It made his button really red,
Like a lump of raspberry jelly,
Poor Henry, his button is still all wrinkled,
And, the cream had burned him soar,
Now his face was drawn and crinkled,
Because the pain he could bear no more.
Vain Henry, wrinkled,
Belly Button, wrinkle cream,
Ouch, burns, still wrinkled.