It's a rather funny habit,

Tiggers like to pounce on Rabbit

As he works out in his garden unaware

He'll ask, 'How are you, Long Ears?'

as they romp through his tomateers

But that's what Tiggers do best

Yes, they're always where they shouldn't be

I don't know why he wouldn't see

It's so much fun to jump a plump Pooh bear



Now Tiggers are a fearless breed

Their bravery only matched by speed

But there's a quality they seldom show

They're sensitive and quiet as they raise a ruckus riot

Yes, that's what Tiggers do best



'Now Tigger, don't you be absurd,'

Piglet can be often heard

'Be careful, don't throw caution to the wind

Don't fly a kite on a blustery day'

'Don't worry, Buddy Body,' he's say

That's what Tiggers do best



Everyone will be a runnin'

When the Hundred Acre's floodin'

You might see a bear float by

But not a Tigger, I'll tell you why...



They're quite a critter, those furry beasts

Why, to himself he's a mystery

He cannot think of one thing he can't do

Be it climbing trees or bouncing games

It doesn't matter, it's all the same

That's what Tiggers do best

Yes, that's what Tiggers do

It doesn't matter how or who

That's what Tiggers do best