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Somewhere out in the wide world skips a tiny little giggle—
Brighter than any joke or rhyme, she gathers them all in her basket.
If she ever spots a sulky pout or grievance anywhere,
She zooms off on a rocket to find the children,
To chase away the gloom (Shoo!)

Walking right alongside her wanders the Horned Goat—
And that Head-butting Goat is sure to find a tummy to tickle!

A tiny little giggle
Has landed in our mouths!
Sadness, sorrow—like a speck of dust—
They won't find us now!
With her jokes, she tickles tummies with such zest;
She quickly sweeps away all gloomy troubles.
A tiny little giggle
Has landed in our mouths!
Sadness, sorrow—like a speck of dust—
They won't find us now!
With jokes galore—oh my! She has no desire to be sad at all;
That is our little secret—and with it, we march right on ahead!

The little giggle has so many helpers and friends all across the world;
Look—a sunbeam in the sky gives a quick, sly wink!
A little fairy delivers the basket up to the clouds,
And the wind scatters the giggles from the basket with perfect aim!

They come drifting down—and here walks the Horned Goat;
That Head-butting Goat is sure to find a tummy to tickle!

Look, here she comes wandering—the Horned Goat;
That Head-butting Goat is sure to find a tummy to tickle!