I’m a little teapot, short and stout Here is my handle (hand on hip), here is my spout (other arm out straight) When I get all steamed up, hear me shout Just tip me over and pour me out! (lean over in direction of spout)
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
Yankee Doodle went to townA-riding on a ponyStuck a feather in his hatAnd called it macaroni. Yankee Doodle, keep it upYankee Doodle dandyMind the music and the stepAnd with the