The Bubble Song

I like blowing bubbles

I like to watch them fly

I like blowing bubbles away into the sky

I like blowing bubbles

I bet you like blowing bubbles, too.

I like blowing bubbles

Sometimes I can’t stop

I like blowing bubbles

And I like to watch them pop

I like blowing bubbles

I bet you like blowing bubbles, too.

Bubbles are so pretty they’re like little rainbows in the round

Big or itty bitty, when the pop, each one makes a sound

But tou can’t keep a bubble

There’s no place to hold on

A bubble makes you happy

It goes pop, and then it’s gone

But I like you blowing bubbles

I bet you like blowing bubbles, too.