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My Gums Grow Teeth Itsy Spider
Rabbit On My Shoulder Pat Your Daddy
Conejito En Mi Hombro Little Kid
Spin Around Poop Goes The Weasel
Au Revoir Count Your Blessings (Irving Berlin)
I Need A Hug My Dad’s A Jungle Gym
Never Speak With Your Mouth Full!
HELLO!
Chorus:
Hello! What a day! I just gotta say
Hello Megan, Hello! Hello!
Hello! What a day! I just gotta say
Hello Willow, Hello! Hello!
We can dance, and we can sing
We can do almost anything!
We can laugh, (ha-hah!), and we can yell (yay!)
We can ring the bell! (ding, ding!)
Chorus (May Lee, Tami)
We can wave our arms up high!
We can slap our knees and thighs! (slap, slap!)
We can scrunch our noses too
Or we can hop like a kangaroo! 1 -2!
Chorus (Tanner, Robyn)
We can whisper real quiet
We can sing up squeeky high
We can learn, and we have fun
We’re so glad you could come!!
Chorus (Sam)
Hello Kids, Hello! Hello!
Hello People Hello! Hello!
Hello World Hello! Hello!
Written by Peter Alsop, ©2002, Moose School Music (BMI)
UH-OH!
Uh-Oh! I made a mess. Uh-Oh! It’s true
Uh-Oh! I made a mess, but that’s what people do
Uh-Oh! I spilled my juice, dropped it on the floor!
Uh-Oh! My Grandma says, “That’s what floors are for!”
Chorus
Uh-Oh! I tripped and fell, got an “owie” on my knee
Uh-Oh! I think there’s blood! Hey look! You wanna see?
Chorus (Uh-Oh! My leg’s a mess!)
(garbage can clatter)
Uh-Oh! Wow! What was that? Did you hear that crash?
Uh-Oh! It was Daddy’s car, he ran into our trash!
Chorus (Uh-Oh! He made a mess!)
Uh-Oh! I lost my shoe, it’s in this pile somewhere
Uh-Oh! Under my shirts and socks and underwear!
Chorus (Uh-Oh! My room’s a mess!)
Uh-Oh! It’s the TV news, my Dad looks sad tonight
Uh-Oh! Mom gets upset, when she sees grown ups fight!
Chorus (Uh-Oh! The world’s a mess!)
Uh-Oh! “Let’s clean it up!” My folks say “Tears will dry”
Uh-Oh! If there’s a mess, we can fix it if we try!
Uh-Oh! I made a mess! Uh-Oh! It’s true,
Uh-Oh! I made a mess, ‘cause I’m human just like you!
Uh-Oh! I made a mess, ‘cause that’s what people do!
Uh-Oh! I made a mess, so let’s see what we can do!
Written by Peter Alsop, ©2002, Moose School Music (BMI)
MY GUMS GROW TEETH
My gums grow teeth inside my mouth
My gums grow teeth, I don’t know how
My soft gums make such hard teeth grow
So please don’t ask me, I don’t know
They just grow up from underneath
These little tiny shiny teeth
I think I’ve got enough, but gee, ...
My gums grow teeth, they don’t ask me.
I like my teeth, don’t get me wrong,
They help me smile, and they’re strong,
They chop my food, they help me chew
If they were yours, you’d like them too!
Sometimes my teeth hurt when they grow
My Grandpa’s teeth come out, you know?
His gums don’t grow teeth anymore
So Grandpa buys teeth at the store
So I’ll just grow my own, I guess
I’ve got no choice, ... my gums don’t rest
They just keep growing teeth, it’s true
That’s all my gums know how to do
Chorus
Written by Peter Alsop, ©2002, Moose School Music (BMI)
RABBIT ON MY SHOULDER
Got a rabbit on my shoulder
Rabbit on my shoulder
Got a duckie in my shoe
Duckie in my shoe
And on top of my head
On top of my head
I have got a kangaroo!
I have got a kangaroo!
Got a kitty in my ear
Got a kitty in my ear
And a monkey on my knee
And a monkey on my knee
And my mouth is full of elephants
And my mouth is full of elephants
And a goose is kissing me!
And a goose is kissing me!
I am sitting on a lion
I am sitting on a lion
And the puppies lick my nose
And the puppies lick my nose
And a little tiny chicken
And a little tiny chicken
Is a pickin' at my toes!
Is a pickin' at my toes!
Got a goat in my throat
Got a goat in my throat
And a fly in my eye
And a fly in my eye
And a bear on my tummy
And a bear on my tummy
Good-bye!
Good-bye!
Written by P. Alsop & M. Geer-Alsop, © 1980, Moose School Music (BMI)
CONEJITO EN MI HOMBRO
Conejito en mi hombro
Y-un pato en mi zapato
Y encima de mi cabeza
Un canguro esta sal-tando
Tengo-un gato en mi oido
Y un monito en mi rodilla
Y en mi boca-un el-ay-fante
Y un ganso me-hace cosquillas
Voy sentado en un leon
Y me la-man los perritos
Y en los dedos de mis pies
Picotean los pollitos
Una cabra en mi garganta
Y en el ojo una mosca
Tengo un oso en mi barriga
Adios!
Written by Peter Alsop & Megan Geer-Alsop, © 1980, Moose School Music (BMI)
Translation by Marcos Hormiga & Damian Saavedra
WIGGLE
You wanna hold me, hug me, tug me
I gotta go, gotta go go go!
Life is a-happnin’, rap tap slap-alin
Don’t ya know, I gotta go go go!
Chorus
Wigga, wigga, wigga, wiggle
Wigga, like a piggie-wiggle
Wigga, wigga, wiggle, like a
Piggie-wiggle doo!
There goes the kitty cat, I wanna do that!
Dart back bounce alot, kitty witty too
Turn me loose! I gotta lotta hotta juice
Gotta getta kitty witty, gotta do what kitty doo!
Wigga, wigga, wigga, wiggle
Wigga, like a kitty-wiggle
Wigga, wigga, wiggle, like a
Kitty-wiggle doo!
Look! Look! The puppy tail wag alot!
I gotta try that, an wagga little too!
Puppy licka tickle me, getta little gigglee!
Puppy licka-tickle me, wigga wagga woo!
Wagga, wagga, wagga, wiggle
Wagga like a puppy tickle,
Lick a little, wagga like a
Puppy tail doo!
Bird gotta worm, ya see?! Wigga wiggle like-a me!
Worma gotta wiggle, gotta squirma get away
Squirm, squirm
Squirm likea worm, squirm
Squirma likea worma gotta
Squirma get away!
You wanna hold me, hug me, tug me
I gotta go, gotta go go go!
Life is a-happnin’, rap tap slap-alin
Don’t ya know, I gotta go go go!
Wigga, wigga, wigga, wiggle
Wigga, like a piggie-wiggle
Wigga, wigga, wiggle, like a
Piggie-wiggle doo!
Written by Peter Alsop, ©2002, Moose School Music (BMI)
SPIN AROUND
Spin around, Spin around, Spin around, Spin around
The other way!
Spin around, Spin around, Spin around, Spin around
Other way!
Spin around, Spin around, Spin around, Spin around
Other way!
Spin around, Spin around, Spin around, Spin around
Uh-Oh!
Sit down
Dizzy, dizzy, dizzy, dizzy
Everything is spinning!
Dizzy, dizzy
Now stand up! Annnd,
Spin around, Spin around, Spin around, Spin around
The other way!
Spin around, Spin around, Spin around, Spin around
Other way!
Spin around, Spin around, Spin around, Spin around
Other way!
Spin around, Spin around, Spin around, Spin around
Uh-Oh!
Sit down
Dizzy, dizzy, dizzy, dizzy
Everything is spinning!
Dizzy, dizzy,
Aahhh!
Written by Peter Alsop, © 2002, Moose School Music (BMI)
AU REVOIR
I made a Hat from paper
I glued some glitter on it
I glued some curly noodles
With tape to make them stay
But I let David wear it
He left it on the chair
Where Marsha sat down on it
Now it doesn’t look the same
Goodbye Hat, it’s time to go
It’s sad to say Goodbye I know
Goodbye Hat, I love you
But now I’ve got some other things to do
My Mom, she gets me dressed
She gets me stuff to eat
She takes me to the place
Where I stay all day
She has to go to work
I know she’s sad to leave me
Because we love each other
And she’d rather stay and play
Goodbye Mom, it’s time to go
It’s sad to say Goodbye I know
Goodby Mom, I love you
But now I’ve got some other things to do
When something new begins
There’s a middle, and an end
It’s sad when it ends
But that’s the way things are
With hats or with Moms
With ice cream or with friends
So I don’t say Goodbye
I say “Au Revoir”
Au Revoir, it’s time to go
It’s sad to say Goodbye I know
Au Revoir Mom, I love you
But now we’ve got some other things to do
Wave Goodbye Mom, I love you
Cause now I’ve got some other things to do.
Written by Peter Alsop, © 2001, Moose School Music (BMI)
I NEED A HUG
I need a hug, don’t need kissin’
I need a hug, don’t need you t'listen
I need a hug when I’m not so calm
I need a hug from you Mom
I just need a hug
I need a hug, don’t need questions
I need a hug, don't need suggestions
I need a hug when I’m feeling sad
I need a hug from you Dad
I just need a hug
Sometimes you get angry when it’s really not that bad
Ev’rybody makes mistakes, so remember Mom and Dad
I need a hug, even if it's late
I need a hug, makes me feel great
I need a hug if you don’t mind?
I just need a hug
Sometimes I ask for something, and you treat me kind of rough
But I’m your kid, I need things, and hey! Well you’ve got lots of stuff!
I need a hug, y’don’t need t’save me
I need a hug, best y’ever gave me
I need a hug if you don’t mind?
I just need a hug
I just need a hug
I just need a hug
Written by Peter Alsop, ©2001, Moose School Music (BMI)
APPLE JUICE
Apple juice, apple juice
Apple, apple, apple, apple, apple juice!
Apple juice, apple juice
Apple, apple, apple, apple, apple juice!
Peanut butter, Peanut butter
Peanut, Peanut, Peanut, Peanut, Peanut butter!
Peanut butter, Peanut butter!
Peanut, Peanut, Peanut, Peanut, Peanut butter!
Yoghurt, Yoghurt
Yogi, Yogi, Yoghurt!
Yoghurt, Yoghurt
Yogi, Yogi, Yoghurt!
Bananahs!, Bananahs!
Ban, Ba-nan, Bananahs!!
Bananahs!, Bananahs!
Ban, Ba-nan, Bananahs!!
Apple juice, apple juice
Apple, apple, apple, apple, apple juice!
Apple juice, apple juice
Apple, apple, apple, apple, apple juice!
Written by Peter Alsop, © 2002, Moose School Music (BMI)
NEVER SPEAK WITH YOUR MOUTH FULL!
Never Speak With Your Mouth Full!
Never Speak With Your Mouth Full!
Never Speak With Your Mouth Full!
Cause that is very rude!
Nbubble Spbuccct Wiff Mufft Fuggle
Nbubble Spbmufft Wiff Mufft Fuggle
Nbubble Spbmufft Wiff Mufft! Mugglugh Fuggle
Fuggle-Lumpf! Glump!
(Gulp!)
‘Cause no one will understand a word you say
And you may spray your friends in the way
And those you know, don’t want to see your food!
Speaking with you mouth full is ruuuuudde!
Spffknng Wiff Ymowfffulll Iffft Rrruffft!
So, Never Speak With Your Mouth Full!
Never Speak With Your Mouth Full!
Never Smufft Wiff Mufft! Mugglugh! Fuggle-Lumpf! Glump!
Nbubble Spbmufft Wiff Mufft Fuggle
Nbubble Spbmufft Wiff Mufft Fuggle
Nbubble Spbmufft Wiff Mufft! Mugglugh Fuggle
Fuggle-Lumpf! Glump!
Written by Peter Alsop, © 2002, Moose School Music (BMI)
PETER’S ABC’s
ABCD, EFG
HIJK, LMNOP
QRS, TUV
W, X, and Y and Z
Now I know my ABCs
Next time won’t you sing with me!?
Z and Y, XWV
UTS, RQ and P
ONMLK and J
IHGF, EDCBA!
That’s my backwards XYZ
Next time backward sing with me!
Y and Z and WX
TUV is backward next
QRS, LMNOP
HIJK, EFG
Then of course comes ABC
But don’t forget the letter D!
ABCD, EFG, HIJK, LMNOP,
QRS, TUV, W, X, and Y and Z,
Now I know my ABCs, next time won’t you sing with me!?
Lyrics by Peter Alsop ©2002, Moose School Music (BMI)
TWINKLE-BAA-ITSY
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.
Baa-baa black sheep, have you any wool?
Yes sir, yes sir, three bags full.
One for my master and one for my dame
And one for the little kid who lives down the lane
Baa-baa black sheep have you any wool?
Yes sir, yes sir, three bags full.
Itsy Bitsy Spider went 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 went up the spout again.
All songs public domain.
ITSY SPIDER
Itsy Bitsy Spider was frightened by the rain
But Itsy Spider didn’t have an Itsy Bitsy brain
She went to school and learned to swim
And then she went to shop
And this is what the Itsy Bitsy spider went and bought
She bought an, …
An isty bitsy tiny winey
Purple polka dot bikini
Silk and Rayon, nice and shiney
Holes for all her legs (and hiney!)
Then she,
Went up the spout and waited for the rain
She felt a little nervous, then finally it came
Down came the rain and washed her out the chute
But she swam the raging rapids in her purple bathing suit!
She scrambled up the water spout, it gave her such thrill,
She laughed and tumbled down again, just like Jack and Jill
She caught the rain drops in her mouth! She really loved the rain!
She played all day there, climbing up and sliding down again.
So the Itsy Bitsy Spider went up the water spout
Down came the rain and washed the spider out
Out came the sun, but she wanted rain to pour
Cause the Itsy Bitsy Spider wasn’t frightened anymore.
No, the Itsy Bitsy Spider wasn’t frightened anymore.
Written by Peter Alsop, ©2002, Moose School Music (BMI)
PAT YOUR DADDY ON THE KNEE
Chorus
Pat your Daddy on the knee
Pat your Daddy on the knee
Smile at him and say
Smile at him and say
“There, there Dad
There, there Dad
Everything will be okay!” (sing all together)
If your Dad’s exhausted
From working all day long
Sit down gently next to him
Then softly sing this song, and
Chorus
Now if your Mom looks worried
Because there’s something wrong
Just give her a great big hug
Then you can sing this song, and
Pat your Mommy on the knee
Pat your Mommy on the knee
Smile at her and say
Smile at her and say
“There, there Mom
There, there Mom
Everything will be okay!” (sing all together)
Fixing grown up problems, really’s
Not for kids to do
But sometimes grownups need our help
Because they’re human too! (It’s true!) So,
Pat your Grown-up on the knee
Pat your Grown-up on the knee
Smile at them and say
Smile at them and say
“There, there Grown-up
There, there Grown-up
Everything will be okay!” (sing all together)
“There, there Mom
There, there Mom
Everything will be okay!” (sing all together)
“There, there Dad
There, there Dad
Everything will be okay!” (sing all together)
Written by Peter Alsop - ©2002 Moose School Music (BMI)
LITTLE KID
I am just a Little Kid
I am just a Little Kid
But not for long
But not for long
Someday I’ll be a Big Kid
Someday I’ll be a Big Kid
Big and strong
Big and strong
Next I’ll be a Tee-nager
Next I’ll be a Tee-nager
“Yeah?! ... So?”
“Yeah?! ... So?”
Then I’ll be a Grow-Nup
Then I’ll be a Grow-Nup
Just like you
Just like you
Just like you
Just like you
But I won’t hit my Little Kid, when something’s wrong
But I won’t hit my Little Kid, when something’s wrong
When I’m angry at my Little Kid, I’ll sing this song.
When I’m angry at my Little Kid, I’ll sing this song.
I’ll say, “Hey I love you, Little Kid,
I’ll say, “Hey I love you, Little Kid,
When you act like a Little Kid, that’s okay.
When you act like a Little Kid, that’s okay.
I’m sorry I was mean to you.” That’s what I’ll say.
I’m sorry I was mean to you.” That’s what I’ll say.
Hope I won’t be a Grow-Nup, who acts that way.
Hope I won’t be a Grow-Nup, who acts that way.
‘Cause now I’m just a Little Kid,
‘Cause now I’m just a Little Kid,
So I act like a Little Kid, and that’s okay!
So I act like a Little Kid, and that’s okay!
That’s – okay!
That’s – okay!
Written by Peter Alsop, ©2002, Moose School Music (BMI)
ME!
Me-Me! Me-Me! Me-Me! Me-Me!
Me-Me! Me-Me! Me-Me-Me-Me!
Me-Me! Me-Me! Me-Me! Me-Me!
Me-Me! Me-Me! Me-Me-Me-Me!
Me-Me! Me-Me! Me-Me! Me-Me!
Me-Me! Me-Me! Meeeee!
Me-Me! Me-Me! Me-Me! Me-Me!
Me!! Me!! Me!!
Everybody sing!!!
Me-Me! Me-Me! Me-Me! Me-Me!
Me-Me! Me-Me! Me-Me-Me-Me!
Me-Me! Me-Me! Me-Me! Me-Me!
Me-Me! Me-Me! Me-Me-Me-Me!
Me-Me! Me-Me! Me-Me! Me-Me!
Me-Me! Me-Me! Meeeee!
Me-Me! Me-Me! Me-Me! Me-Me!
Me!! Me!! Me!!
Lyrics by Ellen Geer, Adaptation by Peter Alsop
©2002, Moose School Music (BMI
POOP GOES THE WEASEL
All around the toilet bowl
Big Monkey chased the Weasel
But Weasel has the diapers on
Poop goes the Weasel!
Big Monkey takes the diapers off
Wipes the Weasel’s bottom
Puts clean diapers on and then!
Poop goes the Weasel!
“Poop goes down the toilet bowl”
Big Monkey tells the Weasel
So Weasel takes the diapers off
Weasel climbs up on the hole,
But Weasel doesn’t have to go,
Well, maybe Weasel has to go,
Then Weasel gets the “feeling”
And Weasel knows it’s time to go!
Poop goes the Weasel!
In the water down the hole
That is where the poop goes
Weasel knows “the feeling” now!
Poop goes the Weasel!
Flush the toilet, down the bowl
Poop goes the Weasel!
Written by Peter Alsop, ©2002, Moose School Music (BMI)
COUNT YOUR BLESSINGS
by Irving Berlin
When I’m worried and I can’t sleep
I count my blessing instead of sheep
And I fall asleep, counting my blessings
When my bankroll is gettin’ small
I think about when I had none at all
And I fall asleep, counting my blessings
I think about a nursery
And I picture curly heads
And one by one I count them
As they slumber in their beds
If you’re worried and you can’t sleep
Just count your blessings instead of sheep
And you’ll fall asleep counting your blessings.
Written by Irving Berlin, ©Irving Berlin Music Company (ASCAP)
MY DAD’S A JUNGLE GYM
Chorus A
My Dad's A Jungle Gym
He let’s me climb on him
My Dad’s a Jungle Gym
He lets me climb on him
He is so nice to me
He is my Daddy tree!
I shinney up his leg, - my Daddy lets me
I climb out on his arm, - and he says “HEY!”
I swing up on his neck, - my Daddy lets me
I sit down on his head, - he says: