Collection 4
1. Five little speckled frogs
Five little speckled frogs,
Sat on a speckled log,
Eating some most delicious bugs.
Yum yum!
One jumped into the pool,
Where it was nice and cool,
Then there were four speckled frogs.
Glub glub!
Four little speckled frogs,
Sat on a speckled log,
Eating some most delicious bugs.
Yum yum!
One jumped into the pool,
Where it was nice and cool,
Then there were three speckled frogs.
Glub glub!
Three little speckled frogs,
Sat on a speckled log,
Eating some most delicious bugs.
Yum yum!
One jumped into the pool,
Where it was nice and cool,
Then there were two speckled frogs.
Glub glub!
Two little speckled frogs,
Sat on a speckled log,
Eating some most delicious bugs.
Yum yum!
One jumped into the pool,
Where it was nice and cool,
Then there was one speckled frog.
Glub glub!
One little speckled frog,
Sat on a speckled log,
Eating some most delicious bugs.
Yum yum!
He jumped into the pool,
Where it was nice and cool,
Then there were no speckled frogs.
Glub glub!
2. Ring around the roses
Ring-a-ring o’ roses,
A pocket full of posies,
A-tishoo! A-tishoo!
We all fall down.
Cows are in the meadows
Eating all the buttercups
A-tishoo! A-tishoo!
We all jump up.
3. Londons Burning G Major
London’s burning, London’s burning.
Fetch the engines, fetch the engines.
Fire fire, Fire Fire!
Pour on water, pour on water.
London’s burning, London’s burning.
Fetch the engines, fetch the engines.
Fire fire, Fire Fire!
Pour on water, pour on water.
London’s burning, London’s burning.
Fetch the engines, fetch the engines.
Fire fire, Fire Fire!
Pour on water, pour on water.
Pour on water, pour on water.
Pour on water, pour on water.
4. Wee Willie Winkie
Wee Willie Winkie runs through the town,
Upstairs and downstairs in his nightgown,
Tapping at the window and crying through the lock,
Are all the children in their beds, it’s past eight o’clock?
5. Oh Suzanna
I come from Alabama with my
Banjo on my knee;
I’m going to Louisiana,
My true love for to see.
Oh, Susanna, oh don’t you cry for me.
For I come from Alabama
With my banjo on my knee.
It rained all night the day I left;
The weather it was dry.
The sun so hot, I froze to death –
Susanna, don’t you cry.
Oh, Susanna, oh don’t you cry for me.
I’m going to Louisiana,
With my banjo on my knee.
6. Teddy Bears Picnic
You’re sure of a big surprise
If you go down in the woods today
You’d better go in disguise!
Will gather there for certain
Because today’s the day the
Teddy Bears have their picnic
The little Teddy Bears are having
A lovely time today
Watch them, catch them unawares
And see them picnic on their holiday
They love to play and shout
They never have any cares
At six o’clock their Mommies and Daddies
Will take them home to bed
Because they’re tired little Teddy Bears
Is sure of a treat today
There’s lots of marvelous things to eat
And wonderful games to play
They’ll hide and seek as long as they please
‘Cause that’s the way the
Teddy Bears have their picnic
The little Teddy Bears are having
A lovely time today
Watch them, catch them unawares
And see them picnic on their holiday
They love to play and shout
They never have any cares
At six o’clock their Mommies and Daddies
Will take them home to bed
Because they’re tired little Teddy Bears
Because they’re tired little Teddy Bears
7. Oh My Darlin’ Clementine
Excavatin’ for a mine,
There lived a miner from North Carolina
And his daughter, chubby Clementine.
A’when the sun begins to shine
You know she would rouse up, wake all a dem cows up
And walk ’em down to her Daddy’s mine.
Though she weighed two-ninety nine.
The old bridge trembled and disassembled
(Oops!) dumped her into the foamy brine.
(ho, ho) blowin bubbles (bubble sound) down the line.
Hey, I’m no swimm’a but were she slimm’a
I might’a saved that Clementine.
I thought that she was doin’ fine.
I wasn’t nervous ya until the service
That they held for Clementine.
With a harpoon, your trusty line.
If she shows now, yo, there she blows now,
It just may be chunky Clementine.
Oh my darlin’ , oh my darlin’ sweet Clementine,
You may be gone
But!
You’re not forgotten,
Fare thee well
So long, Clementine
(Bubble sound) Bye!
8. When The Saints
This is reverend Satchmo gettin’ ready to beat out this mellow sermon for you
My text this evenin’s “When The Saints Go Marching In”
Here come brother Higginbotham down the aisle with his trombone, blow it, boy!
Go marching in (marching in)
Now, when the Saints go marching in (marching in)
Yes, I want to be in that number
When the Saints go marching in
Go marching in (marching in)
Oh, when the Saints go marching in (marching in)
Yes, I want to be in that number
When the Saints go marching in
9. Rub a Dub Dub
Three men in a tub,
And who do you think they be?
The butcher, the baker,
The candlestick-maker,
All put out to sea.
10. Drunken Sailor
What will we do with the drunken sailor?
What will we do with the drunken sailor?
What will we do with the drunken sailor?
Early in the morning!
Way, hey and up she rises,
Way, hey and up she rises,
Way, hey and up she rises,
Early, in the morning!
Shave his belly with a rusty razor,
Shave his belly with a rusty razor,
Shave his belly with a rusty razor,
Early in the morning!
Way, hey and up she rises,
Way, hey and up she rises,
Way, hey and up she rises,
Early, in the morning!
Put him in a long boat till his sober,
Put him in a long boat till his sober,
Put him in a long boat till his sober,
Early in the morning!
Way, hey and up she rises,
Way, hey and up she rises,
Way, hey and up she rises,
Early, in the morning!
Stick him in the scuppers with a hosepipe on him,
Stick him in the scuppers with a hosepipe on him,
Stick him in the scuppers with a hosepipe on him,
Early in the morning!
Way, hey and up she rises,
Way, hey and up she rises,
Way, hey and up she rises,
Early, in the morning!
Put him in the bed with the captain’s daughter,
Put him in the bed with the captain’s daughter,
Put him in the bed with the captain’s daughter,
Early in the morning!
Way, hey and up she rises,
Way, hey and up she rises,
Way, hey and up she rises,
Early, in the morning!
That’s what we do with a drunken sailor,
That’s what we do with a drunken sailor,
That’s what we do with a drunken sailor,
Early in the morning!
Way, hey and up she rises,
Way, hey and up she rises,
Way, hey and up she rises,
Early, in the morning!
Way, hey and up she rises,
Way, hey and up she rises,
Way, hey and up she rises,
Early, in the morning!
11. There’s a Hole in my Bucket
There’s a hole in my bucket
Dear Liza, dear Liza
Mend the hole then dear Willie
You silly mend it
With what shall I mend it
Dear Liza, dear Liza
With a straw then dear Willy
You silly with a straw
But the straw is too long
Dear Liza, dear Liza
Cut the straw then dear Willie
You silly cut the straw
With what shall I cut it
Dear Liza, dear Liza
With a knife then dear Willie
You silly with a knife
But the knife is too dull
Dear Liza, dear Liza
Whet the knife then dear Willie
You silly whet the knife
With what will I whet it
Dear Liza, dear Liza
With a stone then dear Willie
You silly with a stone
But the stone is too rough
Dear Liza, dear Liza
Smooth the stone then dear Willie
You silly smooth the stone
With what shall I smooth it
Dear Liza, dear Liza
With water dear Willie
You silly with water
In what shall I carry it
Dear Liza, dear Liza
In a bucket dear Willie
You silly in a bucket
But there’s a hole in my bucket
Dear Liza, dear Liza
Then mend it dear Willie
You silly mend it
12. There Was an Old Lady Who Swallowed a Fly
She swallowed a fly
But I don’t know why
She swallow the fly
Who swallow a spider
It wiggled and jiggled
And tickled inside her
To catch the fly
But I don’t know why
She swallowed the fly
Who swallowed a bird
Isn’t that ubsurd
To swallow a bird?
To catch the spider
Who wiggled and jiggled
And tickled inside her
She swallowed the spider
To catch the fly
But I don’t know why
She swallowed a fly
Who swallowed a cat
Just imagine that
She swallowed a cat
She swallowed the cat
To catch the bird
She swallowed the bird
To catch the spider
Who wiggled and jiggled
And tickled inside her
And she swallowed the spider
To catch the fly
But I don’t know why
She swallowed the fly
Ooh, what a hog
She swallowed the dog
She swallowed the dog
To catch the the cat
She swallowed the cat
To catch the bird
And she swallowed the bird
To catch the spider
Who wiggled and jiggled
And tickled inside her
And she swallowed the spider
To catch the fly
But I don’t know why
She swallowed the fly
Who swallowed a goat
She just opened her throat
And swallowed a goat
She swallowed the goat
To catch the dog
She swallowed the dog
To catch the cat
She swallowed the cat
To catch the bird
And she swallowed the bird
To catch the spider
Who wiggled and jiggled
And tickled inside her
And she swallowed the spider
To catch the fly
But I don’t know why
She swallowed the fly
Who swallowed a minister
Is’nt that sinister?
To swallow a minister
She swallowed a minister
To catch the goat
And she swallowed a goat
To catch the dog
And she swallowed a dog
To catch the cat
She swallowed the cat
To catch the bird
And she swallowed the bird
To catch the spider
That wiggled and jiggled
And tickled inside her
And she swallowed th spider
To catch the fly
But I don’t know why
She swallowed the fly.
Who swallowed a rhinosaurus
Isn’t that preposterous!
To swallow a rhinosaurus
She swallowed a rhinosaurus
To catch the minister
She swallowed the minister
To catch the goat
She swallowed the goat
To catch the dog
She swallowed the dog
To catch the cat
She swallowed the cat
To catch the bird
And she swallowed a bird
To catch the spider
That wiggled and jiggled
And tickled inside her
And she swallowed the spider
To catch the fly
But I don’t know why
She swallowed the fly
Who swallowed a horse… she choked! (Alt. She’s dead of course)
13. Knees Up Mother Brown
Knees up mother brown
knees up mother brown
under the table you must go
ee-aye, ee-aye, ee-aye-oh
If I catch you bending
I’ll saw your legs right off
knees up, knees up
don’t get the breeze up
knees up mother brown
Oh my, what a rotten song
what a rotten song
what a rotten song
Oh my, what a rotten song
and what a
rotten singer too
Knees up mother brown
knees up mother brown
under the table you must go
ee-aye, ee-aye, ee-aye-oh
If I catch you bending
I’ll saw your legs right off
knees up, knees up
don’t get the breeze up
knees up mother brown
Oh my, what a rotten song
what a rotten song
what a rotten song
Oh my, what a rotten song
and what a
rotten singer too
Knees up mother brown
knees up mother brown
under the table you must go
ee-aye, ee-aye, ee-aye-oh
If I catch you bending
I’ll saw your legs right off
knees up, knees up
don’t get the breeze up
knees up mother brown
Oh my, what a rotten song
what a rotten song
what a rotten song
Oh my, what a rotten song
and what a
rotten singer too