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Edited by
No1sLove
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Fri 08/01/08 12:04 PM
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Say, say, oh playmate,
Come out and play with me And bring your dollies three Climb up my apple tree Shout down my rain barrel Slide down my cellar door And we'll be jolly friends Forever more more more more more Say, say, oh playmate I cannot play with you My dolly's got the flu Boo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo Ain't got no rain barrel Ain't got no cellar door But we'll be jolly friends Forever more more more more more What old singalongs do you remember from your youth? |
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I don't recall this at all.
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OOMMMMMGGGGGGGGGGG
I was just teaching that to my 2 yr old niece a couple weeks ago -- hand motions and all -- amazing what comes back to you!!! |
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John Jacob Jinglehiemer Schmitz...that's my name too! Whenever I go out, the people always shout HEY! John Jacob Jinglehiemer Schmitz da da da da da da da
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Found a peanut, found a peanut, found a peanut just now...I just now found a peanut found a peanut just now. Cracked it open............it was rotten...........ate it anyway.........
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Who can take a sunrise,
Sprinkle it with dew? Cover it in chocolate and a miracle or two The candyman, the candyman can, The candyman can 'cause he mixes it with love and makes the world taste good Who can take a rainbow, Wrap it in a sigh? Soak it in the sun and make the stra'bry lemon pie The candyman? The candyman can The candyman can 'cause he mixes it with love and makes the world taste good The Candyman makes everything he bakes Satisfying and delicious. Talk about your childhood wishes. You can even eat the dishes! Who can take tomorrow, Dip it in a dream? Separate the sorrow and collect up all the cream, The candyman? The Candyman can, the candyman can The candyman can 'cause he mixes it with love and makes the world taste good And the world tastes good 'cause the candyman thinks it should |
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How about...
Five little ducks that I once knew, Fat were three and skinny were two. But, the one little duck with the feather on his back, He ruled the others with a quack, quack, quack! Quack, quack, quack! Quack, quack, quack! He ruled the others with a quack, quack, quack! Down to the water they would go, Wiggle woggle, wiggle woggle, To and fro, But, the one little duck with the feather on his back, He ruled the others with a quack, quack, quack! Quack, quack, quack! Quack, quack, quack! He ruled the others with a quack, quack, quack! |
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the itsy bitsy spider
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OOMMMMMGGGGGGGGGGG I was just teaching that to my 2 yr old niece a couple weeks ago -- hand motions and all -- amazing what comes back to you!!! |
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Peel me a nanner toss me a peanut
I'll come swinging from a coconut tree Peel me a nanner toss me a peanut You sure make a monkey out of me |
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Down by the Bay....where the watermelon grow...back to my home....I dare not go....cuz if I do...my Mother would say....."Did you ever see a pig dancin a jig...Down by the Bay Down by the bay...(FASTER NOW!!!)
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Oh, I stuck my head
In the little skunk's hole And the little skunk said, "Well, bless my soul! Take it out! Take it out! Take it out! Take it out! Take it out! Take it out! Remove it!" Oh, I didn't take it out And the little skunk said "If you don't take it out, You'll wish you were dead! Take it out! Take it out!" Take it out! Take it out! Take it out! Take it out! Pheew! I removed it! |
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{{{{{{{Roe}}}}}}}}}
I just saw on a post with Betty the other day where you lost your dog and I wanted to say I'm sorry to hear that. They are such special souls. Sorry |
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{{{{{{{Roe}}}}}}}}} I just saw on a post with Betty the other day where you lost your dog and I wanted to say I'm sorry to hear that. They are such special souls. Sorry |
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Way down in the Congoland
Lived a happy chimpanzee. She loved a monkey with long tail (Lordy, how she loved him!) Each night he would find her there, Swinging in the cocoanut tree, And the monkey gay, At the break of day, Loved to hear his Chimpie say: "Aba, daba, daba, daba, daba, daba, dab," Said the Chimpie to the Monk, "Baba, daba, daba, daba, daba, daba, dab," Said the Monkey to the Chimp. All night long they'd chatter away, All day long there were happy and gay, Swinging and singing in their hunky-tonkey way. "Aba, daba, daba, daba, daba, daba, dab," Means "Monk, I love but you." "Baba, daba, dab," in monkey talk Means "Chimp, I love you, too." Then the big baboon one night in June, He married them and very soon, They went upon their aba, daba honeymoon. "Aba, daba, daba, daba, daba, daba, dab," Said the Chimpie to the Monk, "Baba, daba, daba, daba, daba, daba, dab," Said the Monkey to the Chimp. All night long they'd chatter away, All day long there were happy and gay, Swinging and singing in their hunky-tonkey way. "Aba, daba, daba, daba, daba, daba, dab," Means "Monk, I love but you." "Baba, daba, dab," in monkey talk Means "Chimp, I love you, too." One night they were made man and wife, And now they cry, "This is the life," Since they came from their aba, daba honeymoon. Well, you should have heard that band Play upon their wedding day, Each Chimp and Monkey had nutshells (Lordy, how they played them) And now it is ev'ry night, High up in the cocoanut tree. It's the same old thing, With the same old swing, When the Monk and Chimpie sing: "Aba, daba, daba, daba, daba, daba, dab," Said the Chimpie to the Monk, "Baba, daba, daba, daba, daba, daba, dab," Said the Monkey to the Chimp. All night long they'd chatter away, All day long there were happy and gay, Swinging and singing in their hunky-tonkey way. "Aba, daba, daba, daba, daba, daba, dab," Means "Monk, I love but you." "Baba, daba, dab," in monkey talk Means "Chimp, I love you, too." Then the big baboon one night in June, He married them and very soon, They went upon their aba, daba honeymoon. "Aba, daba, daba, daba, daba, daba, dab," Said the Chimpie to the Monk, "Baba, daba, daba, daba, daba, daba, dab," Said the Monkey to the Chimp. All night long they'd chatter away, All day long there were happy and gay, Swinging and singing in their hunky-tonkey way. "Aba, daba, daba, daba, daba, daba, dab," Means "Monk, I love but you." "Baba, daba, dab," in monkey talk Means "Chimp, I love you, too." One night they were made man and wife, And now they cry, "This is the life," Since they came from their aba, daba honeymoon. |
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They certainly do! We had a Moggy Mae for 14 yrs so I know what you mean.
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Edited by
lilangel2
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Fri 08/01/08 12:26 PM
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FIVE little monkeys jumping on the bed
one fell off and bumped his head mama called the dr. and the dr. said, "that's what you get for jumping on the bed" FOUR little monkeys jumping on the bed one fell off and bumped his head mama called the dr. and the dr. said, "that's what you get for jumping on the bed" THREE little monkeys jumping on the bed one fell off and bumped his head mama called the dr. and the dr. said, "that's what you get for jumping on the bed" TWO little monkeys jumping on the bed one fell off and bumped his head mama called the dr. and the dr. said, "that's what you get for jumping on the bed" ONE little monkey jumping on the bed he fell off and bumped his head mama called the dr. and the dr. said, "No more monkeys jumping on the bed!" |
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Good ones
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Lock the hammer back slowly....
Hear it go click, click... Didn't they tell you I'm pack-en, pack-en AK47 & strapping...straight, straight Feet hit the pavement running.... I can't wait, wait..... I grew up in the HOOD... |
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