tickle me twice I might laugh once
hold me too close I might throw a punch
meet me down by the kissing post
we’ll make the most of sad, sad eyes
everybody claim your cloud now
this one’s yours, this one’s mine
yes we can share it
but you know it’s still mine
I say everybody spot your star now
everybody claim a cloud
everybody stand tall
try to make your mother proud
I’d like to preach and plant apple seeds
like the greatest of men
but you know I know
I just can’t pretend
so I sing you what I wonder
as I quickly claim my cloud
and I’m laughing when you tickle
if the kissing posts around
and it all may seem like nonsense
these words that flow so sweet
if the tickle makes you laugh
don’t try to hide your feet
if the tickle makes you laugh
at the post we will meet
if the tickle makes you laugh
don’t try to hide your feet
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Lyrics submitted by stampead.