Modified by Looking Around and DamselInDisDress,
this is PennyBot's (Thruppence Manner's) favourite song!
Tinkle, tinkle, little star,
How did you fill up that jar?
Up above the rim so high,
Like a torrent down the thigh!
When the bladder ache is gone,
And all the liquid has run,
Then it glistens very bright,
Tinkle, tinkle, what a sight.
For the pee luv'r seeking mark,
Thanks you for your wetty lark,
They could not see anyone go,
If you did not tinkle so.
Through the blue denim you seep,
And often thro' my fingers peep,
For you never will get dry,
Till the sun is in the sky.
'Tis your dark and tiny mark,
Draws the wetter's fun remark,
Tho' I know not what you are,
Tinkle, tinkle, little star.