TASTE
LITTLE GIRLS GIGGLING

(A skipping rope song) -
Putrid as well -
Little girls giggling sitting by a tree,
Picking their noses happy as can be!
Lovely lunches, sandwiches and all -
But there they sit picking it rolling it in balls!
Down comes the Principal, angry as can be -
"Don't eat it all, kids. Save some for me!
Did you pick a winner? Did you find a prize?"
The snot pickers giggle - the nice girl cries.
She'll tell her teacher, but kids, don't fear...
Her teacher is the chief nosepicker 'round here!
Go for the goobies! Get 'em while they're hot!
Little girls giggling picking their snot.

You can pick it, you can flick it,
You can stick it to a chair!
You can put the little `booger' in your brother's hair!
You can roll it, you can fold it,
You can put it anywhere!
You can save it for later
When the cupboard's bare!

©  2000 Marco Gliori


 


 

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