When I was two I knew just what I wanted A snorfle poo, That screamed and puffed it’s haunted dreams As I grew up, I stopped being what I wanted A Sniggle who, Danced and shouted nightmare schemes But Snoozle Town is near And the Snoozle train is here And when I go down to Snoozle Town I’ll know that what’s lost is found I’ll find a handsome snoog And snort his handsome hooves And we’ll have two Snozzles that can snozzle Our own bayou Where the boogle boggles flow with goo But Snoozle town is near And the Snoozle train is here And when I go down to Snoozle Town I’ll turn my Sniggle frown I’ll break the Sniggle mold I’ll trade these wings for gold No Sniggle can stop or keep me! That train won’t leave without me! It can’t leave... Don’t leave... Without me
