I'm snuggled again in the place I like best, held tight in your arms and squeezed to your chest.

Cosy and dozy. Happy and snug. I missed you today but now I'm getting hugged.

If I got to choose, I'd always choose you. There's nothing for you that I wouldn't do.

But some things I do are a secret from you. In the night, as you sleep and I'm hidden from view...

Each night some folks crash and create big clangs. Trying to wake you with stupendous bangs.

Being annoying, and noisy, and creepy. So kids in the morning feel grumpy and sleepy.

We know the mischief that Jeebies create, and stop them before they keep kids up late.

We're magical, brave, and tremendously kind, and a powerful force when we are combined!

One after one, the Jeebies appear. First up is a Snorer! Our kids might soon hear!

A deafening, horrible hullabaloo, from a nose snorting sounds like a didgeridoo.

Kids stir in their sleep, our girls and our boys. They're nearly awake from the terrible noise.

But, no one disturbs the kids we adore. We're magic and brave, and we'll stop the snore!

The Snorer gets closer, blaring and honking. For kids to stay sleeping, this is the wrong thing!

In a flash, we become mighty, speedy and large. A team formed as one, so we can take charge.

Faster than lightning, with powerful might, to stop its nose noises, we plug its nose pipes!

Our kids can keep resting now the quiet's restored. It's peaceful again, with no more loud snores.

But next comes a Flusher, so thunderous and foul. It's gargling, burping, with a burbling growl.

It marches still closer, trudging so loudly. The snorer's still quiet but the flusher's now rowdy.

The Flusher is swooshing, its water gets shaken. Our kids stir again; they're all nearly waking!

But, no one disturbs the kids that we love. We're magic and brave, and we'll stop the flush!

The flusher can't match our incredible skills. 'Cos we've got a trick to make it stand still.

Our freeze beam fires and stuns it red-handed, stopping its march and leaving it stranded.

Its water is frozen, the gargling has stopped. The ice stops the gushes, torrents and plops.

Our kids can keep resting, the noises are shushing. It's peaceful again, with no more loud flushing.

But just as we've made the peaceful-est night, the Jeebies send one more naughty big fright.

A basher now racing with huge clunking feet, towards our calm houses, and our silent streets.

The basher drums rhythms shaking the ground, wobbling us over and keeping us down.

The Jeebies are winning, the loudness is strong. But then in a moment, things go even more wrong.

The snorer unplugs its nose with a sneeze. The flusher warms up just enough to unfreeze.

The basher's still bashing, and combines with the others, to form something like a Snore-Bashing-Flusher

A scallywag creature of enormous size, trying to stop our kids resting their eyes.

The noise from before was loud and obnoxious, but now it's so loud, it totally shocks us.

The monster patrols through the neighborhood streets. Flushes and bashes and snores on repeat.

Causing the ground to wobble and quiver, like a gigantic, rumbly river.

There's no chance of sleeping through these awful sounds. Even the animals hide underground.

We are still lying there helpless and dazed. We shout at the fiend, but it just disobeys.

But, no one disturbs the kids that are ours. We're magic and brave, and have stronger powers!

We stand and we tower, a hundred times taller. The menace starts shaking, now feeling much smaller.

We stoop and we pick up the creature so loud, and reach to a soft, fluffy, white floating cloud.

And lay it right down in a comfortable heap, where it gets all drowsy and then falls asleep.

The cloud drifts away through the sky, gently soaring. Bye flushing! Bye bashing! Bye horrible snoring!

The streets are now quiet with hardly a sound. Even the animals are back above ground.

Plushietron's work is done once again. Now we can head back to our favorite friends.

We sneak into windows, and back under covers, where we feel so warm and certain you love us.

Some things I do are a secret from you. In the night, as you sleep and I'm hidden from view.

I'm snuggled again in the place I like best, held tight in your arms and squeezed to your chest.

Cosy and dozy. Happy and snug. I missed you today but now I'm getting hugged.

If I got to choose, I'd always choose you. There's nothing for you that I wouldn't do.