Wobby tooth

I hafe a wobby tooth,
Won’t you take a wookth?
It keepsth biting me at dinner,
No wonder I’m getting thinneth.

I puth it with my tongue,
I play wifth it all day long,
But it refuthes to come out,
Whaths that all about?

It’th a terrible disthtraction,
It rethists any extracthion,
Esthpecially when I bruth,
It hurts when I clean my musth.

I hafe a wobby tooth,
That I just can’t shake loothe!
When will I escape thisth disthpleasure,
And accessth thisth fairy treasthure?

Ith wobbie (so I’m told).