Little Baby Pygmy Possum

Little baby pygmy possum 

Tiny as can be

You're the size of my thumb

And you live in a tree

Little baby pigmy possum

Your home is in decline

Your trees are disappearing

And your life is on the line

Little baby pygmy possums

Slowly running out

It's all the stupid human's fault

In that, there is no doubt 

Little baby pygmy possums

Squeaking in the trees

Their voices small, their heads stand tall

As they scream help us please

Little baby pygmy possums

Soon we say goodbye 

We're not doing enough to help you

Now though you start to cry