Oh, all the things Oh, the things That goblin has grabbed I see them and I take them and I try hard not to break them, these things That goblin has grabbed That goblin has grabbed I have a squirting flower and a red nose from a clown Once I met a mighty king and swiped away his crown Sometimes when I feel lonely or just a little down I like to put them all on me and dance and prance around Oh, all the things Oh, the things That goblin has grabbed I nab them and I seize them, if they could go bad I'd freeze them, these things That goblin has grabbed I kill for these marshmallows for times I want a snack Then I pick this toothbrush up and brush away the plaque You might think that I'm naughty or a little out of whack But just by saying pretty please you'll get your stuff right back Oh, little Egwin, what's the matter? Oh, little Egwin, are you sad? Perhaps you'd like these teeth that chatter They always seem to make me glad Oh, all the things Oh, the things That goblin has grabbed Dear Egwin, peruse them and please feel free to use them these days That goblin has grabbed That goblin has grabbed