Little Booger woke up one day And said, “I think I’m gonna run away” Out of the nose and into the light Off on a journey, what a beautiful sight Little Booger, where do you go? What are you looking for? Do you know? He asked the moon, he asked the sky, “Who am I? And why am I alive?” He danced with mushrooms, rolled through the grass, Met a little bird and watched the world pass Then came a sneeze from way up high— ACHOO! Little Booger went flying through the sky. He looked at the stars and started to laugh: “I spent all this time searching for myself…” “I’m just a booger.” Booger! Booger! That’s alright! I’m free! I’m free! I finally know— I’m me!
