After a bath, I try, try, try To wipe myself ’till I’m dry, dry, dry. Hands to wipe, and fingers and toes, And two wet legs and a shiny nose. Just think how much less time I’d take If I were a dog, and could shake, shake, shake!
In a cottage in the woods,A little old man at the window stood;He saw a rabbit hopping byFrightened as could be. “Help me, help me, sir,” she said,“Before the huntsman
Cock-a-doodle-doo!My dame has lost her shoe!My master’s lost his fiddling stick,And knows not what to do. Cock-a-doodle-doo!What is my dame to do?Till master’s found his fiddling stick,She’ll dance without her
I’m a little teapot, short and stoutHere is my handle (hand on hip), here is my spout (other arm out straight)When I get all steamed up, hear me shoutJust tip