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THE TOOTH FAIRY SONG

Jessica: Stop the press - I've got to confess!
My tongue has just let me know.
It found a tooth - and this is the truth,
It feels sorta loose - that tooth is no use at all.
Don't want it to go.

Without it there - my mouth would look bare.
It's rare that you'd see me smile.
I'd have to grin - or scrunch up my chin,
And if my friends ask, I might wear a mask to school,
At least for a while.

Matthew: Show me your tooth,
And I'll tell you a story about a sweet fairy
Who comes when you sleep.
She'll fly through the sky
Over your window sill,
Oh, then under your pillow,
She'll leave you a pleasant surprise
When you open your eyes.

Jessica: Are you sure? I've heard that before,
And I feel a need to pout,
'Cause here I am, my mouth's in a jam,
Shut tight like a clam in case I forget
And then my tooth will fall out.

Matthew: Show me your tooth,
And I'll tell you a story about a sweet fairy
Who comes when you sleep.
She'll fly through the sky
Over your window sill,
Oh, then under your pillow,
She'll leave you a pleasant surprise
When you open your eyes.

Jessica: If that's true, I've got news for you,
This tooth isn't here to stay.
It's coming out, without any doubt,
If I have to shout or jiggle it by the hour,
All night and all day.

Matthew: Show me your tooth,
And I'll tell you a story about a sweet fairy
Who comes when you sleep.
She'll fly through the sky
Over your window sill,
Oh, then under your pillow,
She'll leave you a pleasant surprise
When you open your eyes.

Jessica: I'll show you the tooth.
Come on! Tell me the story about a sweet fairy
Who comes when I sleep.
She'll fly through the sky
Over my window sill,
Oh, then under my pillow,
She'll leave me a present¡¦

Matthew: Surprise!
When you open your eyes.

Jessica: Stop the press - I've got to confess!
My tongue has just said it knows.
It found the tooth - to tell you the truth
It feels awful loose - this tooth is no use at all,
So, out it goes!

Matthew: Whew, finally.
 
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