Mr. Delivery Guy

When the doorbell rings, I run, not walk To smoosh my face, not time to talk Against the window, I press my nose Making funny faces from my head to my toes Squish, squash, my face in a flash At the window, making a smash He looks up, can't help but laugh Squish, squash, my face in a flash At the window, making a smash He looks up, can't help but laugh My face looks funny, squished so wide Eyes all big, I cannot hide Squish, squash, my face in a flash At the window, making a smash He looks up, can't help but laugh Squish, squash, my face in a flash At the window, making a smash He looks up, can't help but laugh Squish, squash, my face in a flash At the window, making a smash He looks up, can't help but laugh Squish, squash, my face in a flash At the window, making a smash He looks up, can't help but laugh Squish, squash, my face in a flash At the window, making a smash He looks up, can't help but laugh Squish, squash, my face in a flash At the window, making a smash