First you tickle ups
And then you tickle downs
Just when you think you've had enough
Why then you tickle rounds and rounds!
The space suit's hard and thick and rough.
Through it you cannot scratches!
You cannot usher out an itch
by opening up the 'atches!
You jump and bump.
You itch and twitch.
You make a thousand wishes!
The perils of Deep Outer Space
Are nothing ... When you itches!
Jan 8
Jan 8, 2026 at 8:21 PM UTC
First you tickle ups
And then you tickle downs
Just when you think you've had enough
Why then you tickle rounds and rounds!
The space suit's hard and thick and rough.
Through it you cannot scratches!
You cannot usher out an itch
by opening up the 'atches!
You jump and bump.
You itch and twitch.
You make a thousand wishes!
The perils of Deep Outer Space
Are nothing ... When you itches!