"Up To My Snot"

Today while watching "4 Square", a short program that I find painful, Hannah learned a new poem. It went like this:

My tongue goes out (accompanied by the action with a strange little noise)
My tongue goes in (see above)
My tongue can waggle (even weirder action)
Down to my chin (pointing with finger)

My tongue goes in
My tongue goes out
My tongue can reach
Up to my snout (pointing at nose, obviously)

Hannah laughed so hard. Then when she repeated the poem, I realized she had misheard the last line.

My tongue can reach
Up to my snot

Gross. And apparently really funny. To her credit, it does still make sense.