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THE PAPER DOLLS

There was once a girl who had tiger slippers

And a ceiling with stars on it

And a butterfly hairslide

Which she kept losing

And two goldfish

And a nice mother who helped

Her to make some paper dolls

They were Ticky and Tacky

And Jackie the Backie

And Jim with two noses

And Jo with the bow

And they danced and they jumped and they sang

And they met a dinosaur

Who clawed and roared

And said “I’m going to get you !”

But the paper dolls sang

“You can’t get us. O no no no !

We’re holding hands and we won’t let go

We’re Ticky and Tacky and Jackie the Backie

And Jim with two noses and Jo with the bow”

And they jumped

Onto a bus

And rode to a farmyard and danced with the pigs

Then they lay on a rooftop and stared at the stars

Till a tiger slunk out of his den

And he crouched and he snarled

And said “I’ll leap up and catch you !”

But the paper dolls sang

“You can’t catch us,  O no no no !

We’re holding hands and we won’t let go

We’re Ticky and Tacky and Jackie the Backie

And Jim with two noses  and Jo with the bow !”

And they floated down the stairs

And they danced around the honey pot

And kicked crumbs and explored an island

Till a fierce crocodile grinned his grin

And gnashed his teeth

And said “I’m coming to crunch you !”

But the paper dolls laughed and sang

“You can’t crunch us. O no no no !

We’re holding hands and we won”t let gp

We’re Ticky and Tacky and Jackie the Backie

And Jim with two noses and Jo with the bow”

And they hopped into the garden

And they sniffed the flowers and chatted to a ladybird

And lay down in a forest of grass

But along came a boy with a pair of scissors

And he said “I’ll snip you !”

And he did

He snipped them into tiny little pieces

And he said “You’re gone for ever”

But the paper dolls sang

“We’re not gone. O no no no !

We’re holding hands and we won”t let go

We’re Ticky and Tacky and Jackie the Backie

And Jim with two noses and Jo with the bow !”

And the pieces joined together and the paper dolls flew

Into the little girl’s memory

Where they found white mice and fireworks

And a starfish soap

and a kind granny

And the butterfly hairslide

And more and more lovely things each day

And each year

And the girl grew into a mother

Who helped her own little girl make some paper dolls

They were Poppy and Pinkie and Binky and Blinkie

And Fred with one eyebrow

And Flo with the bow

And they jumped and they danced and they sang

(Written by Julia Donaldson and Illustrated by Rebecca Cobb)