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You Are My Sunshine-Our Family Song!
Words are on the Family Page.
I'm bringing home a
baby bumblebee.
Won't my mommy be so proud of me?
I'm bringing home a baby bumblebee.
OUCH! It stung me!
I'm squishing up the
baby bumblebee.
Won't my mommy be so proud of me?
I'm squishing up the baby bumblebee.
EWWW! It's yucky!
I'm wiping off the
baby bumblebee.
Won't my mommy be so proud of me?
I'm wiping off the baby bumblebee.
Now my mommy won't be mad at me!
Boom, Boom Ain't It Great To Be Crazy?
A horse and a flea
and three blind mice
Sat on a curbstone shooting dice.
The horse he slipped and fell on the flea,
"Whoops," said the flea,"there's a horse on
me!"
Boom, boom, ain't it
great to be crazy?
Boom, boom, ain't it great to be crazy?
Giddy and foolish the whole day through,
Boom, boom, ain't it great to be crazy?
Way down South where
bananas grow,
A flea stepped on an elephant's toe.
The elephant cried with tears in his eyes,
"Why don't you pick on someone your size?"
Boom, boom....
Way up North where
there's ice and snow,
There lived a penguin and his name was Joe.
He got so tired of black and white,
He wore pink slacks to the dance last night.
Boom, boom.....
In Dublin's fair
city where the girls are so pretty,
I first set my eyes on sweet Molly Malone.
She wheeled a wheel-barrow through streets broad and narrow,
Crying,"Cockles and mussels, alive, alive-o!"
She was a fish
monger, and that was the wonder.
Her father and mother were fish mongers too.
They rolled the wheel-barrows through streets broad and narrow,
Crying,"Cockles and mussels, alive, alive-o!"
She died of the
fever, and nothing could save her
And that was the end of sweet Molly Malone
Her soul drives the barrow through streets wide and narrow,
Crying,"Cockles and mussels, alive, alive-o!"
Down by the bay,
where the watermelons grow,
Back to my home, I dare not go.
For if I do, my mother will say,
*"Did you ever seen a bear combing his hair?"*
Down by the bay!
*......."Did
you ever seen a bee with a sunburned knee?"......*
*......."Did you ever see a moose kissing a
goose?"......*
*......."Did you ever see a whale with a polka dot
tail?"......*
I have a dear old
daddy, for whom I nightly pray.
He has a set of whiskers that are always in the way.
*chorus*Oh, they're always in the way, the cows eat them for hay.
They hide the dirt on Daddy's shirt, they're always in the way.
Father had a strong
back, now it's all caved in.
He stepped upon his whiskers, and walked up to his chin.
*chorus*
Father has a
daughter, her name is Ella Mae.
She climbs up father's whiskers, and braids them all the way.
*chorus*
I have a dear ol'
mother, she likes the whiskers, too.
She uses them for dusting, and cleaning out the flue.
*chorus*
Found a peanut,
found a peanut, found a peanut just now,
Just now I found a peanut, found a peanut just now.
Cracked it open,
cracked it open, cracked it open just now.
Just now I cracked it open, cracked it open just now.
It was rotten....
Ate it anyway....
Got a stomachache....
Called the doctor....
Penicillin....
Operation....
Died anyway....
Went to heaven....
Wouldn't take me....
Went the other way....
Didn't want me....
It was a dream....
Woke up....
Found a peanut....
Little Bunny
Foo-Foo, hopping through the forest
Scooping up the field mice and boppin' 'em on the head.
Down came the good fairy, and she said,
"Little Bunny Foo-Foo, I don't want to see you
scooping up the field mice and boppin' 'em on the head.
I'll give you three chances, and if you don't behave,
I'll turn you into a goon!" The next day:
...."I'll give you two more chances..."
"I'll give you one more chance...."
"I gave you
three chance and you didn't behave. Now, you're a goon!"
POOF!!
The Ants Go Marching One By One
The ants go marching
one by one, hurrah, hurrah.
The ants go marching one by one, hurrah, hurrah.
The ants go marching one by one, the little stops to suck his
thumb
And they all go marching down to the ground
to get out of the rain. BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM
....Two by
two....tie his shoe....
....Three by three....climb a tree....
....Four by four....shut the door....
....Five by five....take a dive....
....Six by six....pick up sticks....
....Seven by seven....pray to heaven....
....Eight by eight....shut the gate....
....Nine by nine....check the time....
....Ten by ten....say, "THE END!"
We are AWANA
Cubbies, we're happy all day long.
We know that Jesus loves us, that's why we sing this song.
We hop because we're happy and we jump and shout for joy!
Cause Jesus is a friend to us, he loves each girl and boy.
My wife and I lived
all alone, in a little log hut we called our own.
She loved gin and I loved rum, I tell you we had lots of fun.
Ha, ha, ha, hee, hee, hee, little brown jug don't I love thee?
Ha, ha, ha, hee, hee, hee, little brown jug don't I love thee?
When I go to work on
my farm, little brown jug is under my arm.
I place it under a shady tree, little brown jug 'tis you and me.
Ha, ha, ha, hee, hee, hee, little brown jug don't I love thee?
Ha, ha, ha, hee, hee, hee, little brown jug don't I love thee?
My wife and I and a
little dog crossed the creek on a hickory log.
The log did break and we fell in, you bet I held on to my jug
again.
Ha, ha, ha, hee, hee, hee, little brown jug don't I love thee?
Ha, ha, ha, hee, hee, hee, little brown jug don't I love thee?
Twinkle, twinkle,
little star, how I wonder what you are.
Up above the world so high, like a diamond in the sky.
Twinkle, twinkle, little star, how I wonder what you are.
