| 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. |