twinkel ,twinkel

twinkel ,twinkel little star ,

at last i got you in my car ,

for so long i have chased you,

if you only knew what you put me through ,

twinkel ,twinkel  the seat is down ,

dont start crying like a circus clown,

you have teased me forever and a day,

at last twinkel i get my way,

twinkel twinkle you would scream if you could ,

your twinkel is now buried in the wood ,

twinkel ,twinkel little star,

 people will wonder where you are .

the end 

writen by 

paul o carroll