A Tickling Song
Sweet the sound of silly silly,
Come from the depths of gully gilly;
Shout the air! and shimmy wriggle,
Belly and throat all wiggle giggle!
I can zip a zipper and snap a snap,
I can buckle my belt in no time flat!
I can tie my own shoes – aw, that ain't nuttin' –
But what do I do with my belly button?
Begin And Began
Hey, Pally! Here, Pally!
You wanna race me
Up the backstairs?
Down on our haunches,
Two coiled springs;
Paws and feet ready . . .
Like quickening wings . . .
Now, Pally! Go, Pally!
Begin and began!
To the top of the stairs now,
Fast as we can!