Goblins have lived in our trees for years they have green eyes, and great big ears They come out on a summer night and swing from the branches in the pale moonlight They walk in the trees, and talk goblin talk all night long you can hear them squawk They talk to the crickets, and lightning bugs then have a supper of slimy slugs They hide in the trees all day long when night time comes they sing their song, About the goblins and the goblin ways, and all of the goblins of the good old days When morning comes they go to sleep, up in the trees they don't make a peep They lay in the trees ,in goblin goo if you wake them up, they will scream at you