The Dentist Pulled My Tooth Out

　　The dentist pulled my tooth out

　　and he thought it was such fun

　　he grabbed his pliers

　　and dental pryers

　　and pulled another one.

　　"Yippee! Hooray! What awesome fun!"

　　he shouted out with glee.

　　He grinned a grin

　　then went back in

　　and pulled out number three.

　　Then number four and number five

　　and numbers six and seven

　　were followed by

　　a cheerful cry

　　Of "Eight! Nine! Ten! Eleven!"

　　He took a few more from the top

　　and some from underneath,

　　he yanked them fast

　　until at last

　　he'd pulled out all my teeth.

　　Without my teeth I cannot chew;

　　I just eat soup and mush.

　　But don't be sad

　　I'm kind of glad--

　　I'll never have to brush!