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I just started this
I will add more as I have time!
Grandma's Glasses
Here are grandma's glasses.
(fingers around eyes)
Here is grandma's hat.
(hands on head)
And this is the way she,
Folds her hands and lays them
in her lap.
(fold hands and place in lap)
Here are grandpa's glasses.
(repeat above)
Here is grandpa's hat.
(repeat above)
And this is the way he folds his arms,
Just like that.
(cross arms in front of chest)
Five Little Monkeys
Five little monkeys swingin' in the tree,
teasing Mr. Alligator,
"You can't catch me!"
Along comes Mr. Alligator sneaky as can be,
SNAP that monkey right out of that tree.
Continue with:
Four little, three little, two little one little.
No more monkeys swinging in the tree!
B-I-N-G-O
There was a farmer had a dog
and Bingo was his name-o
B-I-N-G-O, B-I-N-G-O, B-I-N-G-O
and Bingo was his name-o.
Buckle My Shoe
One, two, buckle my shoe,
three, four, shut the door.
Five, six, pick up sticks,
Seven, eight, lay them straight.
Eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one,
All Done!
or
nine, ten, let's do it again!
Right Hand, Left Hand
This is my right hand,
I'll raise it up high.
(right hand up)
This is my left hand,
I'll touch the sky.
(left hand up)
Right hand,
(show right palm)
Left hand,
(show left palm)
Roll them around.
(roll hands over and over)
Left hand,
(show palm)
Right hand,
(show palm)
Pound, pound, pound.
(pound fists together)
Row, Row, Row, Your Boat
Row, row, row your boat
Gently down the stream.
Merrily, merrily, merrily merrily,
life is but a dream.
Sally The Camel
Sally the camel has five humps,
Sally the camel has five humps,
Sally the camel has five humps,
So ride Sally ride.
four, three, two, one, no
Cause Sally is a horse, Of course!
Apples and Bananas
I like to eat eat eat apples and bananas
I like to eat eat eat apples and bananas
I like to ate ate ate ay-pples and banay-nays
I like to ate ate ate ay-pples and banay-nays
I like to eat eat eat ee-pples and banee-nee-s
I like to eat eat eat ee-pples and banee-nee-s
I like to ite ite ite i-pples and bani-ni-s
I like to ite ite ite i-pples and bani-ni-s
I like to oat oat oat o-pples and bano-no-s
I like to oat oat oat o-pples and bano-no-s
I like to oot oot oot oo-pples and banoo-noo-s
I like to oot oot oot oo-pples and banoo-noo-s
I like to eat eat eat apples and bananas
Baa Baa Black Sheep
Baa baa black sheep have you any wool
Yes sir, yes sir, three bags full
One for my master and one for my dame
One for the little boy who lives down the lane
Baa baa black sheep have you any wool
Yes sir, yes sir, three bags full
The Bear Went Over the Mountain
The bear went over the mountain
The bear went over the mountain
The bear went over the mountain
To see what he could see
And all that he could see
And all that he could see
Was the other side of the mountain
The other side of the mountain
The other side of the mountain was all that he could see
The bear went through forest...
The bear went over the river...
The bear tried on my glasses
The bear tried on my glasses
The bear tried on my glasses
To see what he could see
And all that he could see
And all that he could see
Was that a bear shouldn't wear glasses
A bear shouldn't wear glasses
A bear shouldn't wear glasses was all that he could see
The Farmer in the Dell
The farmer in the dell, the farmer in the dell
Hi, ho the dairy-o, the farmer in the dell
The farmer takes a wife, the farmer takes a wife
Hi, ho the dairy-o, the farmer takes a wife
The wife takes a child...
The child takes a friend...
The friend takes a dog...
The dog takes a cat...
The cat takes a rat...
The rat takes the cheese...
The cheese stands alone...
Hush Little Baby
Hush little baby don't say a word
Papa's gonna buy you a mocking bird
And if that mocking bird don't sing
Papa's gonna buy you a diamond ring
And if that diamond ring gets broke
Papa's gonna buy you a billy goat
And if that billy goat don't pull
Papa's gonna buy you a cart and bull
Hush little baby now, don't you cry
Mama's gonna give you a mountain so high
If that mountain top's too cold
Mama's gonna give you the sun to hold
And if that sun is just a fireball
Mama's gonna give you a waterfall
And if that waterfall can't be found
You'll still be the cutest little baby around
Hush little baby now, don't you cry
Mama's gonna give you a mountain so high...
Mary Had A Little Lamb
Mary had a little lamb, little lamb little lamb
Mary had a little lamb whose fleece was bright as snow
Everywhere that Mary went, Mary went, Mary went
Everywhere that Mary went, her lamb was sure to go
It followed her to school one day, school one day, school one day
It followed her to school one day, that was against the rule
It made the children laugh and play, laugh and play, laugh and play
It made the children laugh and play to see a lamb at school
Mary had a little lamb, little lamb little lamb
Mary had a little lamb whose fleece was bright as snow
Everywhere that Mary went, Mary went, Mary went
Everywhere that Mary went, the lamb was sure to go
The lamb was sure to go, lamb was sure to go
That's the song of Mary.
Michael Finnigan
There was an old man named Michael Finnigan
He grew whiskers on his chinnigan
The wind came up and blew them in again
Poor old Michael Finnigan, begin again
There was old man named Michael Finnigan
He fell down and broke his shinnagin
Folks said, "Mike, you'll never swim again"
Poor old Michael Finnigan, begin again
There was old man named Michael Finnigan
He grew fat and then grew thin again
Thinner than a safety pinnigan
Poor old Michael Finnigan, begin again
There was an old man named Michael Finnigan
He grew whiskers on his chinnigan
The wind came up and blew them innigan
Poor old Michael Finnigan, begin again
There was old man named Michael Finnigan
He fell down and broke his shinnagin
They said, "Mike, you'll never swim again"
Poor old Michael Finnigan, begin again
There was an old man named Michael Finnigan
He grew whiskers on his chinnigan
The wind came up and blew them innigan
Poor old Michael Finnigan, begin again
There was an old man named Michael Finnigan
He grew whiskers on his chinnigan
The wind came up and blew them innigan
Poor old Michael Finnigan, begin again
Oh Susanna
Well I come from Alabama with my banjo on my knee
And I'm gone for Louisiana, my true love for to see
Oh Susanna, now don't you cry for me
'Cuz I come from Alabama with my banjo on my knee
She's mile away and I'm on my way and to help me pass the time
I'll be a-singing and a-humming every step of the way
And a-playing this banjo of mine
Oh Susanna, now don't you cry for me
'Cuz I come from Alabama with my banjo on my knee
Well I come from Alabama with my banjo on my knee
And I'm gone for Louisiana, my true love for to see
Oh Susanna, now don't you cry for me
'Cuz I come from Alabama with my banjo on my knee
She'll Be Comin' round the Mountain
She'll be comin' round the mountain when she comes (toot toot)
She'll be comin' round the mountain when she comes (toot toot)
She'll be comin' round the mountain,
she'll be comin' round the mountain
She'll be comin' round the mountain when she comes (toot toot)
She'll be drivin six white horses when she comes (woah back!)...
(Well) we'll all go out to meet her when she comes (Hi Babe!)...
(Well) we'll all have chicken and dumplings
when she comes (Yum Yum!)...
(Well) we'll have to sleep at grandma's
when she comes (scratch scratch!)...
(Well) the dogs'll start to holler when she comes (woof woof!)...
We'll we'll be sippin' sasparilla when she comes (glug glug!)...
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