Dirt on My Shirt

Ben just came up to me and recited this poem:

There's dirt on my shirt
And leaves in my hair
There's mud on my boots
But I don't really care

Playing outside is so much fun
To breathe the clean air
And feel the warm sun

To stomp in a puddle
Or climb a big tree
Makes me quite happy
Just look and you'll see.

I looked it up and discovered it is by comedian Jeff Foxworthy, from this book.