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Posted: Sat May 27, 2006 7:37 pm
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Posted: Sat May 27, 2006 7:38 pm
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Posted: Sun May 28, 2006 9:15 pm
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Posted: Mon May 29, 2006 2:19 pm
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Posted: Mon May 29, 2006 3:44 pm
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^.^ 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
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Posted: Tue May 30, 2006 1:57 pm
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Posted: Tue May 30, 2006 6:30 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 01, 2006 7:42 pm
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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
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Posted: Sat Jun 03, 2006 11:52 am
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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
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Posted: Wed Jun 07, 2006 4:49 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 08, 2006 12:49 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 08, 2006 3:30 pm
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