Tickle Tickle Turtle

Down by the shore, where the seashells shine, lives a tickly

turtle who's doing just fine. He wiggles his flippers and splashes

with glee, he sings to the fishies and dances with me. Tickle,

tickle, turtle, splishy-splashy feet, winkle-wangle bubbles, make the rhythm

sweet. Tickle, tickle, turtle, laugh and twirl

around, happy little swimmer, where the waves are found. He hides in

his shell when the rain goes plip, and peeks out slowly for a

jellyfish trip. With a giggly glub and a bubbly sound,