So I randomly start singing. This usually occurs when I am holding Emma. Since she was born, I have made up three (3) songs while holding her. Here they are:
OLD MAN CHESTER
Old Man Chester lives down by the river
Down by the river
Down by the river
Old Man Chester lives down by the river
He’s got a mighty big shiver
Old Man Chester’s [arm] has a shiver (shake your arm)
Arm has a shiver
Arm has a shiver
Old Man Chester’s [arm] has a shiver
He’s got a mighty big shiver
Old Man Chester’s [leg] has a shiver (shake your leg)
Leg has a shiver
Leg has a shiver
Old Man Chester’s [leg] has a shiver
He’s got a mighty big shiver
OLD MAN CHESTER
Old Man Chester lives down by the river
Down by the river
Down by the river
Old Man Chester lives down by the river
He’s got a mighty big shiver
Old Man Chester’s [arm] has a shiver (shake your arm)
Arm has a shiver
Arm has a shiver
Old Man Chester’s [arm] has a shiver
He’s got a mighty big shiver
Old Man Chester’s [leg] has a shiver (shake your leg)
Leg has a shiver
Leg has a shiver
Old Man Chester’s [leg] has a shiver
He’s got a mighty big shiver
(repeat with bum, head, and end with tongue)
DON’T DRINK THE WATER
Don’t drink the water,
Drink milk instead.
It will make you healthy,
It will make you strong
From your feet
Right to your head.
Oh! Oh! Oh!
Don’t drink the water,
Drink milk instead.
It will make you healthy,
It will make you strong
From your feet
Right to your head.
Oh! Oh! Oh!
DON’T DRINK THE WATER
Don’t drink the water,
Drink milk instead.
It will make you healthy,
It will make you strong
From your feet
Right to your head.
Oh! Oh! Oh!
Don’t drink the water,
Drink milk instead.
It will make you healthy,
It will make you strong
From your feet
Right to your head.
Oh! Oh! Oh!
(repeat as often as you like)
BUZZARD, BUZZARD, BUZZARD
Buzzard, buzzard, buzzard
Flying in the air
Buzzard, buzzard, buzzard
Flying everywhere
Buzzard, buzzard, buzzard
Way above my head
Buzzard, buzzard, buzzard
He eats things that are dead
Oh!
Buzzard, buzzard, buzzard
Flying in the air
Buzzard, buzzard, buzzard
Flying everywhere
Buzzard, buzzard, buzzard
He’s feathers are black
Buzzard, buzzard, buzzard
He wants to eat my back
Oh!
Buzzard, buzzard, buzzard
Flying in the air
Buzzard, buzzard, buzzard
Flying everywhere
Buzzard, buzzard, buzzard
Way up in the sky
Buzzard, buzzard, buzzard
He wants to eat my eye.
(add as many other verses as you would like)
2 comments:
Hidden talent, Andrea! Very cute!
If you aren't the most creative person I know, then that person doesn't exist. Always amazing me, Andrea! :)
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