The moon got tired of being,
Up in the sky,
He wandered,
Down through the starlight,
And landed on the oceanside,
And he smiled while
He jumped in the water
And laughed about
As he danced in the sand
He put on
His swim trunks and snorkel
And guess what
Mr. Moon swam
Thanks yogi but unfortuanatly my nephew kept shouting my name "stewey gone, stewey, stewey, stewey, stewey beddy", I can sleep through alot but not that.. ;/