Tiny fly May I share your shepherd's pie? What is this strange voice I hear?
Here I am Look this way In the landscape on your tray
There's no need to ask a silly question If I were you I hope you'd do the same There's no doubt I'd help a hungry fly To see you in a fix it's really such a shame
I'm so hungry I could die And now I'll a living fly
My name is Stan I'm on a quest Take your fill Take nothing less