theres an hedgehog i my garden and i call him fred
he lives in a nest underneath my shed
when the night time comes he takes his little stroll
he his very friendly such a lovely soul.

walking round the plants looking for a treat
looking for his food that he likes to eat.
nibbling on the lettuce to fill his appetite
roaming all around under cover of the night.

then when the daylight breaks back beneath by shed
then falls fast a sleep in his hedgehog bed