If moon was cookie me think me would be
Happiest monster you ever see
Me put on a space suit then up through the night
Me ride in a rocket to go take a bite

Me take bite from here Me take bite from there
And pretty soon, me bite everywhere
Me eat with both hands No need fork or spoon
Me chew it all up until there no moon

If moon was cookie it wouldn't be fine
Because if me ate it then it wouldn't shine
Me come to the window and look up at night
But no little moonbeams would give me their light

So me not like to say it, but it clear to me
It lucky the moon is not a cookie

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