In San Francisco town there lives a whale, and she eats pork chops by the pail,
by the soup bowl, by the sauce pan, by the bathtub, by the schooner.
Her name is Sarah and she's a peach, but you can't leave food within her reach,
nor nursemaids, nor Airedales, nor chocolate ice cream sodas.
She eats a lot, and when she smiles you can see her teeth for miles and miles,
and her spareribs, and her adenoids, and things too fierce to mention!
Now what can you do in a case like that? What can you do, but sit on your hat,
or your toothbrush, or your grandmother, or anything else that's helpless?