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 Posted: Sat May 27, 2006 7:37 pm
Here is a place we can post our favorite childhood nursary rhymes or lullabies.
Let's see how big a collection we can put together!
Our collection includes:
1. Hey diddle. diddle
2. Twinkle, twinkle
3. Three little monkeys
4. Puff the Magic Dragon
5. Itsy, Bitsy Spider
6. Pat-a-Cake
7. Row your Boat
8. The ants go marching
9. Ring Around the Rosey
10. Baa, baa black Sheep
11. John Jacob Jingleheimer Schmidt
12. Little Miss Muffet
13. All Around the Mulberry Bush
14. Trot trot to Boston
15. Five little monkeys (jumping on the bed)
16. Hickory, Dickory, Dock
17. The Wheels on the Bus
18. Wee Willy Winky
19. Old Father William
20. Goosy, Goosy, Gander
21. Babies are Angels
22. Fiddle dee dee
23. Pussycat, Pussycat
24. Hush-a-bye Baby
25. Teddy Bear, Teddy Bear
26. Humpty Dumpty
27. Old Mcdonald
28. Boom Boom Ain't it Great to be Crazy
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Posted: Sat May 27, 2006 7:38 pm
I'll start with the sub's title!
Hey diddle diddle, the cat and the fiddle
The cow jumped over the moon.
The little dog laughed to see such a sight
And the dish ran away with the spoon!
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Posted: Sun May 28, 2006 9:15 pm
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. mrgreen GOTO SUB #28 to post your B-day and play games!!! mrgreen
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Posted: Mon May 29, 2006 2:19 pm
Three Little Monkeys swinging in the Tree,
Teasing Mr. Alligator, cannot catch me...cannot catch me.
Along came Mr. Alligator, sly as can be....SNAP!
and so on...till there's no more! ha ha ha...
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Posted: Mon May 29, 2006 3:44 pm
^.^ I remember singing that one while jumping on the bed! whee
Here's one of my favorite childhood songs:
Puff, the magic dragon lived by the sea
And frolicked in the autumn mist in a land called honah lee,
Little jackie paper loved that rascal puff,
And brought him strings and sealing wax and other fancy stuff. oh
Puff, the magic dragon lived by the sea
And frolicked in the autumn mist in a land called honah lee,
Puff, the magic dragon lived by the sea
And frolicked in the autumn mist in a land called honah lee.
Together they would travel on a boat with billowed sail
Jackie kept a lookout perched on puffs gigantic tail,
Noble kings and princes would bow wheneer they came,
Pirate ships would lower their flag when puff roared out his name. oh!
Puff, the magic dragon lived by the sea
And frolicked in the autumn mist in a land called honah lee,
Puff, the magic dragon lived by the sea
And frolicked in the autumn mist in a land called honah lee.
A dragon lives forever but not so little boys
Painted wings and giant rings make way for other toys.
One grey night it happened, jackie paper came no more
And puff that mighty dragon, he ceased his fearless roar.
His head was bent in sorrow, green scales fell like rain,
Puff no longer went to play along the cherry lane.
Without his life-long friend, puff could not be brave,
So puff that mighty dragon sadly slipped into his cave. oh!
Puff, the magic dragon lived by the sea
And frolicked in the autumn mist in a land called honah lee,
Puff, the magic dragon lived by the sea
And frolicked in the autumn mist in a land called honah lee.
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Posted: Tue May 30, 2006 1:46 am
NO way did you just post that! I totally love that cartoon! lol. Wow, now I feel so old for saying that. ha ha.
Itsy Bitsy Spider climbed up the water spout
Down came the rain and washed the spider out
Out came the sun and dried up all the rain
And the Itsy Bitsy Spider climbed up the spout again.
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Posted: Tue May 30, 2006 1:57 pm
eek I had no idea Puff the Magic Dragon was a show... You should find a link and post it!!
Here's a rhyme that doubles as a game:
Pat a cake, pat a cake
Baker's men
Bake me a cake
As fast as you can!
Roll it and pat it,
And mark it with a "B"!
And put it in the oven,
For Baby and Me!
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Posted: Tue May 30, 2006 6:30 pm
Whoa, haven't heard that one in a long time also. Wow...its been a while. But great song for babies.
Row Row Row your boat
Gently down the stream
Merrily, Merrily, Merrily, Merrily
Life is but a dream
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Posted: Thu Jun 01, 2006 7:42 pm
Here's one my neice really enjoys, even though all she says is, "marching, marching!". (She's so cute!!)
The Ants go marching
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 one stops to suck his thumb,
And they all go marching
down
into the ground
to get out
of the rain.
Boom, boom, boom!
The ants go marching two by two.
Hurrah! Hurrah!
The ants go marching two by two.
Hurrah! Hurrah!
The ants go marching two by two;
The little one stops to tie his shoe,
And they all go marching
down
into the ground
to get out
of the rain.
Boom, boom, boom!
The ants go marching three by three.
Hurrah! Hurrah!
The ants go marching three by three.
Hurrah! Hurrah!
The ants go marching three by three;
The little one stops to ride a bee,
And they all go marching
down
into the ground
to get out
of the rain.
Boom, boom, boom!
The ants go marching four by four.
Hurrah! Hurrah!
The ants go marching four by four.
Hurrah! Hurrah!
The ants go marching four by four;
The little one stops to ask for more,
And they all go marching
down
into the ground
to get out
of the rain.
Boom, boom, boom!
The ants go marching five by five.
Hurrah! Hurrah!
The ants go marching five by five.
Hurrah! Hurrah!
The ants go marching five by five;
The little one stops to jump and dive,
And they all go marching
down
into the ground
to get out
of the rain.
Boom, boom, boom!
The ants go marching six by six.
Hurrah! Hurrah!
The ants go marching six by six.
Hurrah! Hurrah!
The ants go marching six by six;
The little one stops to pick up sticks,
And they all go marching
down
into the ground
to get out
of the rain.
Boom, boom, boom!
The ants go marching seven by seven.
Hurrah! Hurrah!
The ants go marching seven by seven.
Hurrah! Hurrah!
The ants go marching seven by seven;
The little one stops to write with a pen,
And they all go marching
down
into the ground
to get out
of the rain.
Boom, boom, boom!
The ants go marching eight by eight.
Hurrah! Hurrah!
The ants go marching eight by eight.
Hurrah! Hurrah!
The ants go marching eight by eight;
The little one stops to rollerskate,
And they all go marching
down
into the ground
to get out
of the rain.
Boom, boom, boom!
The ants go marching nine by nine.
Hurrah! Hurrah!
The ants go marching nine by nine.
Hurrah! Hurrah!
The ants go marching nine by nine;
The little one stops to drink and dine,
And they all go marching
down
into the ground
to get out
of the rain.
Boom, boom, boom!
The ants go marching ten by ten.
Hurrah! Hurrah!
The ants go marching ten by ten.
Hurrah! Hurrah!
The ants go marching ten by ten;
The little one stops to shout
"THE END!!"
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Posted: Fri Jun 02, 2006 1:41 pm
ring around the rosie
pocket full of posey
ashes, ashes,
we all found down.
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Posted: Sat Jun 03, 2006 11:52 am
Baa, baa, black sheep,
Have you any wool?
Yes, sir, yes, sir,
Three bags full.
One for my master,
One for my dame,
And one for the little boy
Who lives in the lane.
Baa, baa, black sheep,
Have you any wool?
Yes, sir, yes, sir,
Three bags full.
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Posted: Wed Jun 07, 2006 4:48 pm
John Jacob Jingleheimer Schmidt
His name is my name, too!
Whenever we go out,
The people always shout
There goes John Jacob Jingleheimer Schmidt!
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Posted: Wed Jun 07, 2006 4:49 pm
Little Miss Muffet, sat on a tuffet,
Eating her curds and whey,
Along came a spider,
Who sat down beside her,
And frightened Miss Muffet away.
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Posted: Thu Jun 08, 2006 12:49 pm
All around the mulberry bush
The monkey chased the weasel.
The monkey thought 'twas all in fun.
Pop! goes the weasel.
A penney for a spool of thread,
A penney for a needle.
That's the way the money goes.
Pop! goes the weasel.
Up and down the City Road,
In and out of the Eagle,
That's the way the money goes.
Pop! goes the weasel.
Half a pound of tuppenney rice,,
Half a pound of treacle,
Mix it up and make it nice,
Pop! goes the weasel.
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Posted: Thu Jun 08, 2006 3:30 pm
Trot trot to Boston to buy a Johnny cake
On the way home I met with a snake
Up with the stick
Hit him on the head
Ever since that
Old snakes been dead!
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