The Package’s Journey

Smarty Party! A label on a package says exactly where to go, A scanner reads the bar code, sends the details down the road. A warehouse worker packs it, puts a cushion round the prize, Our box is feeling fancy. "I've got bubbles on my sides!" Scan it, sort it, send it on, Keep that little parcel rolling along! From somebody's hands to somebody's door, What are all these cardboard corners travelling for? Conveyor to a sorting hub, the labels guide the flow, This one to the northbound truck, that one south will go. Some go on an airplane, some stay on the ground, Our box enjoys the truck ride. "I like the rumbly sound!" Dispatch to cardboard: Please keep your flaps inside the vehicle. At a hub near where we're living, there's another busy scan, Then a route around the neighborhood, a loaded little van. The driver checks the address, brings the parcel to the door, We thank them for the journey. Now what are corners for? Scan it, sort it, send it on, Keep that little parcel rolling along! From somebody's hands to somebody's door, What are all these cardboard corners travelling for? Inside there is a shiny toy, with buttons in a row, But little kitten sees the box and knows just where to go. It's a fort! It's a rocket! It's a castle on the floor! The kitten pokes her whiskers through a tiny cardboard door! The toy arrived safely. The box is now a palace. Smarty Party Songs! Like, subscribe, PARTY!