(Tune- Grand Old Duke of York)
The noble Captain Kirk, he had 500 men. He beamed them up to the Enterprise, And he beamed down again. And when they're up, they're up, And when they're down, they're down, And when they're only halfway up, They're nowhere to be found.
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I'm a little pile of tin Nobody knows what shape I'm in I've got four wheels and a runnin' board I'm a four-door; I'm a Ford
Chorus: Honk, honk, rattle, rattle, rattle, crash, beep, beep Honk, honk, rattle, rattle, rattle, crash, beep, beep Honk, honk, rattle, rattle, rattle, crash, beep, beep Honk, honk
Got no bottom, got no top, Throw out the anchor when you want to stop Got no windows, got no brakes, All I've got are small earthquakes
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(Tune-Battle Hymn of the Republic)
I wear my pink pajamas In the summer when it's hot, I wear my flannel nightie In the winter when it's not, And sometimes in the springtime And sometimes in the fall I jump between the covers With nothin' on at all!
Glory, glory what's it to ya, Glory, glory what's it to ya, Glory, glory what's it to ya, If I jump between the covers With nothin' on at all!
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(Tune- The Other Day I Met A Bear)
The Princess Pat Light Infantry She sailed across The seven seas She sailed across The channel too And she took with her A ric-a-dam-do
Chorus: A ric-a-dam-do Now what is that? It's a somethin' made By the Princess Pat It's red and gold And purple too That's why it's called A ric-a-dam-do
Now Captain Jack Had a mighty fine crew He sailed across The channel too His ship did sink And yours will too Unless you take A ric-a-dam-do (Chorus)
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There are rats, rats, as big as alley cats, At the store, at the store. There are rats, rats, as big as alley cats, At the Quartermaster's store.
Chorus: My eyes are dim, I can not see. I have not brought my specs with me. [Repeat.]
Mice...running through the rice. Snakes...as big as garden rakes. Beans...as big as submarines. Gravy...enough to float the navy. Cakes...that give us tummy aches. Eggs...with scaly chicken legs. Butter...running in the gutter. Lard...they sell it by the yard. Bread...with great big lumps like lead. Cheese...that makes you want to sneeze. Soot...they grow it by the foot. Goats...eating all the oats Bees...with little knobby knees. Owls...shredding paper towels. Apes...eating all the grapes. Turtles...wearing rubber girdles. Bear...with curlers in its hair. Buffaloes...with hair between their toes. Foxes...stuffed in little boxes. Coke...enough to make you choke. Pepsi...that gives you apoplexy. Roaches...sleeping in the coaches. Flies...swarming 'round the pies. Fishes...washing all the dishes. Moths...eating through the cloths Scouts...eating Brussels sprouts. Leaders...slapping at the skeeters.
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(Tune-Alouette)
Ravioli, I like ravioli; ravioli, it's so good for me. Do I have it in my hair? Yes you have it in your hair. In my hair? OHHH... Ravioli, I like ravioli; ravioli, it's so good for me.
Continue: Chin, tie, shirt, skirt (pants), shoes, floor.
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Rueben, Rueben, I've been thinking What a grand world this would be If the men were all transported Far beyond the northern sea
Oh my goodness gracious, Rachael What a queer world this would be If the men were all transported Far beyond the northern sea
Rueben, Rueben, I've been thinking What a gay life girls would lead If they had no men about them None to tease them, none to heed
Rachael, Rachael, I've been thinking Men would have a merry time If at once they were transported Far beyond the salty brine
Rueben, Rueben, stop your teasing If you've any love for me I was only just a-fooling As I thought of course you'd see
Rachael, if you'll not transport us I will take you for my wife And I'll split with you my money Every pay day of my life
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Tune-Dixie (verse)
In Frisco town there lived a whale. They fed her peanuts by the pail And washtubs and bathtubs, and sailboats And schooners.
Her name is Sarah and she's a peach, But don't put food within her reach, Or babies, or nursemaids, Or chocolate ice-cream sodas.
She loves to smile and when she smiles, You can see her teeth for miles and miles, And her tonsils and her spare ribs, And other things too fierce to mention.
Now what can you do in a case like that? There's nothing to do but sit on your hat, Or your toothbrush, or your best friend, Or anything that's helpless
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(Tune-The Other Day I Met A Bear)
Each verse is sung twice, the first time echoes on each line, the second time yodels the word "cider".
The cutest boy I ever saw Was sippin' ci- Der through a straw The cutest boy I ever saw Was sippin' ci-d-i-d-ider through a straw.
I asked him if He'd show me how To sip some ci- Der through a straw ...
He said of course He'd show me how To sip some ci- Der through a straw...
First cheek to cheek Then jaw to jaw We sipped that ci- Der through a straw...
And bit by bit That straw did slip And we sipped ci- Der lip to lip...
That's how I got My mother-in-law And forty-nine kids To call me Ma...
The moral of This little tale Is don't sip ci- Der through a straw
The moral of this little tale Is don't sip ci-de-i-de-ider through a straw... Drink ginger ale!
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(Tune- Row, Row, Row Your Boat)
Soap, soap, soap and towel Towel and water please. Merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily Wash your dirty knees.
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Sky is blue and grass is green (echo) Gee I hate to clean latrines (echo) Sound off (1,2) Bring it on down (3,4) Cadence count (1,2,3,4...1,2.3,4)
Mustard, mustard sure is yella'...I sure wish I had a fella' Ketchup, ketchup sure is red ...I sure wish I'd stayed in bed Grass is green and sky is blue...I just love to sing with you (Caller can make up additional verses)
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(Tune- If You're Happy and.)
Oh, I wish I were a little squirty orange, squirty orange Oh, I wish I were a little squirty orange, squirty orange I'd go squirty, squirty, squirty over everybody's shirty Oh, I wish I were a little squirty orange.
2) Bar of soap...I'd go slidey, slidey, slidey over everybody's hiney
3) Bottle of pop...I'd go down with a slurp and come up with a burp
4) Foreign car...I'd go speedy, speedy, speedy over everybody's feety
5) Mosquito...I'd go hidey, hidey, hidey under everybody's nightie
6) Fishy in the sea...Wouldn't I look cute without my bathing suit?
7) Safety pin...Wouldn't it be fun if I suddenly came undone
8) Band-Aid...I'd stick to the hairs and pull them up in pairs
9) Striped skunk...I'd sit up in the trees and perfume all the breeze
10) English sparrow...I'd sit upon the steeple and spit on all the people 11) Creepy little ghost...I'd give you such a scare that you'd lose your underwear 12) Little Girl Scout...I'd go tramp, tramp, tramp to the nearest Boy Scout camp 13) Little radio... I'd come on with a click and go off
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Stay on the sunny side, always on the sunny side Stay on the sunny side of life, YEEHAW! You'll be feelin' no pain as we drive you all insane Stayin' on the sunny side of life
1.Knock, Knock Who's there Ether Ether who It's the Ether Bunny! (Chorus)
2.Knock Knock Who's there Itsa Itsa who Itsa nother Ether Bunny! (Chorus)
3.Knock Knock Who's there? Notta Notta who Notta another Ether Bunny! (Chorus)
4.Knock Knock Who's there? Cargo Cargo who Cargo beep beep, Run over all the Ether Bunnies! (Chorus)
5.Knock Knock Who's there? Boo Boo who Don't cry, Ether Bunny be back next year! (Chorus)
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(Tune- Green Grow the Rushes)
I'll sing you one-o, We are the campers-o. What is your one-o? One is one for summer camp, And ever more shall be so!
I'll sing you two-o, We are the campers-o. What is your two-o? Two, two, tie dyed shirts, Drying in the breeze-o One is one for summer camp, And ever more shall be it so!
Three, three, the mosquitoes-ouch! Four for the icy waters Five for the kayaks on the lake Six for the midnight hikers Seven for the evening thunderstorms Eight for the outhouse cleaners Nine for the yummy cookouts Ten for the caterpillars Eleven for eleven hours' sleep all week Twelve for the awesome counselors
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(Tune: Reuben and Rachel)
I don't care if I go crazy
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, Switch.
Crazy go I, if care don't I
6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, Switch.
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Tell me why the bugs do bite, Tell me why the campfire won't light, Tell me why the tent fell down, Tell me why we slept on the ground.
Because they're hungry, the bugs do bite, Because the wood's wet, the campfire won't light, Because we're sloppy, the tent fell down, Because we're crazy, we slept on the ground.
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(Each verse is sung twice, the first time echoes on each line)
The other day I met a bear A great big bear Oh way out there
He looked at me, I looked at him He sized up me I sized up him
He says to me, "Why don't you run? I see you don't Have any gun."
And so I ran Away from there But right behind Me was that bear
I had to climb Into a tree A great big tree Oh mercy me
The lowest branch Was ten feet up I had to jump And trust my luck
And so I jumped Into the air But I missed that branch Oh way up there
But don't you fret And don't you frown 'Cause I caught that branch On the way back down
That's all there is There is no more Unless I see that bear once more
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(Tune-Three Blind Mice, more or less. Bold text has kind of a squeal to it.)
Three chartreuse buzzards, three chartreuse buzzards Sitting in a dead tree, sitting in a dead tree Oh look, one has flown away That is too bad
Two...One...
No chartreuse buzzards, no chartreuse buzzards Sitting in a dead tree, sitting in a dead tree Oh look, one has re-turned Let us re-joice
One...Two...
Three chartreuse buzzards, three chartreuse buzzards Sitting in a dead tree, sitting in a dead tree Now they're all here This is the end
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(Tune- Twelve Days of Christmas)
On the first day of summer camp my family sent to me, A raccoon in a pine tree.
- skinned knees
- broken pencils
- flashlights
- perfect s'mores
- bathing suits
- missing skewers
- counselors sleeping
- pairs of skivvies
- noisy chipmunks
- lost swimmers
- soggy towels
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I know a wienie man He owns a wienie stand He sells me everything From hotdogs on down One day I'll share his life I'll be his wienie wife Hotdog, I love that wienie man. Hotdog!
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(Tune-Over in the Meadow , but jazzy)
Out in the jungle Where the river flows The wishy washy woman Is a-washin' her clothes She goes Ooh! Ah! Ooh! Ah! And that's how the washy woman Washes her clothes She goes Ooh! Ah! Ooh! Ah! And that's how the washy woman Washes her clothes
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