[Intro]
(Playful, slightly grossed-out synth melody starts)
[Verse 1]
Sittin' on the living room rug, playin' with my truck
Looked over at my sister, and I had the worst of luck
I saw her little finger, go on a journey deep inside
A mission to her nostril, nowhere left to hide!
[Chorus]
I see that finger in your nose! (Eww!)
Are you gonna eat that? (No!)
Well then can I eat it? (Whoa!)
Put that thing away, you know!
I see that finger in your nose! (Eww!)
Are you gonna eat that? (No!)
Well then can I have it? (Please?)
Just... use a tissue, I suppose!
[Verse 2]
She looked at me all puzzled, finger hoverin' in the air
A little green treasure, stuck right in her stare
She shook her head real firmly, "This is mine!" she did declare
But then she saw me lookin', with a curious, hungry glare!
[Chorus]
I see that finger in your nose! (Eww!)
Are you gonna eat that? (No!)
Well then can I eat it? (Whoa!)
Put that thing away, you know!
I see that finger in your nose! (Eww!)
Are you gonna eat that? (No!)
Well then can I have it? (Please?)
Just... use a tissue, I suppose!
[Bridge]
(Music gets slightly chaotic, playful sound effects like a slide whistle)
It's sticky, kinda icky, a little bit of goo
Why would anyone want it? I haven't got a clue!
But since you found it, sister, and you won't put it in your mouth...
Maybe... just maybe... I should try it out? (No!)
[Chorus]
I see that finger in your nose! (Eww!)
Are you gonna eat that? (No!)
Well then can I eat it? (Whoa!)
Put that thing away, you know!
I see that finger in your nose! (Eww!)
Are you gonna eat that? (No!)
Well then can I have it? (Please?)
Just... use a tissue, I suppose!
[Outro]
(Music fades out with a final comedic "boing" sound effect and a disgusted sigh)