My daughter, Cheyenne, just discovered this song. I loved it as a kid, and I find myself smiling as an adult.
It's hard to explaing streaking to her, but it reminds me of when she was a toddler.
When she was about 2, she was wearing training pants. I left her watching "The Wiggles" in the living room and went to do some kitchen work. Shortly thereafter, she walked in wearing nothing but a big, toothy grin. From head to toe, she looked like she was covered in chocolate pudding, only I hadn't given her any. It's a story I can't wait to tell her first boyfriend!