Oh possum, dear possum, with fur so soft and gray
Your love for garlic bread, it never fades away
In the dead of night, you roam the streets
Searching for your favorite treat

With nimble paws and a curious nose
You sniff out the scent wherever it goes
Through gardens and trash cans you scurry
In search of the bread that makes you so merry

Oh how you relish each and every bite
Your little heart filled with pure delight
The crunchy crust, the buttery spread
Oh possum, your love for garlic bread knows no end

Some may say it's an unusual affair
A possum and garlic bread, a strange pair
But you care not for what others may think
For in each other's company, you find a link

With each bite, your love only grows
For this golden bread, your heart overflows
And though others may not understand
For you, it's the most delicious love, so grand

So let the world say what they may
For you and garlic bread, it's a perfect day
With each passing night, you'll continue to roam
In search of your love, your garlic bread home.