Caterpillar:
A, e i o u, a e i o u, a e i o u, o,
u e i o a, u e i a, a e i o u..
Alice:
how doth the little busy bee, improve each such
Caterpillar:
Hmm! How doth the little crocodile
improve his shining tail. And pour
the waters of the Nile, on every
golden scale. How cheer... how cheer...
How cheerfully he seems to grin, how
neatly spreads his claws. And welcomes
little fishes in, with gently smiling jaws.

[Thanks to zestykat@aol.com for lyrics]