There once was a girl named Marian
Who lived her life as a vegetarian
Nobody would have guessed this
From the Hungarian librarian
Her fridge was so green
The greenest I've ever seen
You may be asking
Well what do you mean
The fridge was filled with the smell of veggies
Like lettuce, broccoli, and lima beans
You never know what kind of things
A vegetarians fridge will bring
You may be afraid to give it a taste
But don't let it go to waste
It might taste bad, but it might taste good
Give it a try, you know you should
Marian loves the crackle she'll hear
When she touches the head of lettuce that's near
Whether the sky is dark, or the sky is clear
Food will be better when you are here
