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 my sandbox And it would be so fun And I would make mountains in the sand And would have so much fun And and, but one day I went to the sand box And it was so sad And I cried and I cried Because someone took a dutie in my sandbox! Some one took a dutie in my sand box! And, and, and that was so bad And, and, and, that was so bad And that was so disgusting And how could they do that? And that was so bad And I didnt see it And I sat... right down in it And it felt swishy And I got up and I cried and I cried and I cried And... why didn't they clean up after themselves? Why didn 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 sand box again! I'm never going to the sand box again! And I hate everybody!