Oh boy! Look at the sand crab
He’s using his hind legs to dig out a hole
Oh, Oh! What’s Crabby doing?
Hmm! Seems like he’s rolling the sand into a sand ball
Wow! Look out
Here comes the sand crab
He’s holding a sand ball – the one he just rolled
Oh, Oh! Watch out
He’s holding that sand ball above his head
He’s going to throw it
He lobs the sand ball at an innocent crab
With a smile on his face
Says, “Hey, don’t be mad”
Then runs to his hole and slides down
’Til he’s gone, gone, gone, gone…
The sand crab pops up from his hole
And gets hit in the head with a flying sand ball
Oh, serves him right!
He’s getting a taste of his own medicine
He looks dizzy
Just then hundreds of sand crabs
Come out of their holes and join in a brawl
That’s another fine mess he’s gotten us into
Yeah, that’s just typical
A hermit crab shouts
“You’d better watch out
There’s thousands of sand balls flying about
Take cover, duck down
Here comes one now”
Look out, look out, look out, look out…
The tide’s rushing in
The sand crabs all hide
We’ll see them again when it’s low tide
They’ve vanished into their holes
They are gone, gone, gone, gone…
