When Tootsie travelled over to the field, she found a clover
Had four leaves, oh, how auspishus! so she started making wishus
But her words began to muddle and her wishes she did fuddle
And soon lollipops in patches turned to pollipops in latches
But the clover did forgive ‘er and helped make her wishes with ‘er
With a special caveat for when her lollipops’d show
When your tongue performs a twister, they’ll remind you and assist ya
So now when Tootsie spoonerises, lollipops’ll grow!