This song about a pie was born when my friend Ruth Gilmore Ingulsrud put a picture of herself with a half-eaten pie on Facebook with the following poem:
I spied a pie and the pie spied me,
Pie seemed to want my company.
I had some space inside my tum,
Invited pie and in he come.
It had to turn into a song, so she wrote some more words and gave me permission to publish this here.
You could sing this for Thanksgiving, Christmas, or any time when you are hungry and want to eat pie.
Please check out Ruth's book: https://itunes.apple.com/us/book/princess-ramona-beloved-beasts/id574304477?mt=11