The Wiggle Tooth Monologue

Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle my tooth. Wiggle, wiggle,

wiggle my tooth. To tell the stars, "Get away from us." It would take a long to get away.

You know, um, tooth will get away. My dream would come true because I would

wish my tooth will be wriggled, get away by itself. When I was wishing that came true,

I would-- one wiggles, go, k-another wiggle, go another, wiggle,

go another, wiggle, go continue. Never make my smile go away.

Smile, smile, smile. Make me smile. My little wiggle

tooth wouldn't let me alone. It just make me smile, smile,