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Marys
Sing along

If you're happy and you know it, clap


your hands
If you're happy and you know it, clap
your hands
If you're happy and you know it,
then youll surely
want to show it
If you're happy and you know it,
clap your hands.

If you're happy and you know it, nod


your head,
If you're happy and
you know it, nod your head
If you're happy and you know it,
then youll surely
want to show it
If you're happy and you know it,
nod your head

If you're happy and you know it,


stamp your feet,
If you're happy
and you know it, stamp your feet.
If you're happy and you know it,
then youll surely
want to show it
If you're happy and you know it,
stamp your feet.

If you're happy and you know it, say


Ha! Ha!,
If you're happy and
you know it, say Ha! Ha!.
If you're happy and you know it,
then youll surely
want to show it
If you're happy and you know it,
say Ha! Ha!.

(clap, nod, stamp, shout)


If you're happy and you know it, do all
four,
If you're happy and you
know it, do all four.
If you're happy and you know it,
then youll surely
want to show it
If you're happy and you know it,
do all four!

Id like to build the world a home


and furnish it with love,
Grow apple trees and
honey bees
and snowwhite turtle doves.
Id like to teach he world to sing
in perfect
harmony,
Id like to hold it in my arms
and keep it company.
Id like to see the
world for once
all
standing hand in hand,
And hear them echo through the
hills
for peace
throughout the land.

Whenever I feel afraid,


I hold my head
erect,
And whistle a happy tune,
so no-one
will suspect Im afraid.

While shivering in my shoes,


I strike a
careless pose,
And whistle a happy tune
And
no-one knows Im afraid.

The result of this deception,


is very strange
to tell,
For when I fool the people I fear,
I feel myself as
well.

I whistle a happy tune,


And every
single time,
The happiness in
the tune
convinces me that Im not afraid.

My wife and I lived all alone,


In a little log hut
we called our own.
She loved gin and I loved rum,
I tell you
what, wed lots of fun.

Ha, ha, ha you and me,


Little brown jug,
dont I love thee,
Ha, ha, ha, you and me,
Little
brown jug, dont I love thee!

The rose is red, my nose is too,


the
violets blue and so are you.
And yet I guess before I
stop,
Id
better have another drop.

Ha, ha, ha you and me,


Little brown jug,
dont I love thee,
Ha, ha, ha, you and me,
Little
brown jug, dont I love thee!

Our parlour wanted papering


Pa said it
was waste
To call a paperhanger in
and so we made
some paste
He bought some rolls of paper
a ladder
and a brush
And with my Mummy's nightgown on
at it he made a

When Father papered the parlour,


you couldn't see
pa for paste
Dabbing it here, dabbing it there,
paste and paper
everywhere
Mother was stuck to the ceiling;
the kids were stuck to
the floor
I never knew a blooming family
so stuck up

We're never going to move away


from that house
any more
For Father's gone and stuck the chairs
and table to the
floor
We can't find our piano
though
it's broad and rather tall
We think that its behind the paper
Pa stuck on the

When Father papered the parlour,


you couldn't see
pa for paste
Dabbing it here, dabbing it there,
paste and paper
everywhere
Mother was stuck to the ceiling;
the kids were stuck to
the floor
I never knew a blooming family
so stuck up

A bold hippopotamus was standing


one day
On the banks of the cool Shalimar
He gazed at the bottom as he
peacefully lay
By the light of the evening star
Away on the hilltop sat combing her
hair
His fair hippopotami maid
The hippopotamus was no ignoramus
And sang her this sweet serenade

Mud, mud, glorious mud


Nothing quite like it for cooling the
blood
So follow me follow, down to the
hollow
And there let me wallow in glorious
mud

The fair hippopotama he aimed to


entice
From her seat on that hilltop above
As she hadn't got a ma to give her
advice
Came tiptoeing down to her love
Like thunder the forest re-echoed the
sound
Of the song that they sang when they
met
His inamorata adjusted her garter

Mud, mud, glorious mud


Nothing quite like it for cooling the
blood
So follow me follow, down to the
hollow
And there let me wallow in glorious
mud

Theres a hole in my bucket, dear Liza,


dear Liza. Theres a hole in my bucket,
dear Liza, a hole.
Then mend it, dear Georgie, dear
Georgie, dear Georgie.
Then mend it, dear Georgie, dear
Georgie, mend it.
With what shall I mend it, dear Liza,
dear Liza. With what shall I mend it ,

With a straw, dear Georgie, dear


Georgie, dear Georgie.
With a straw, dear Georgie, dear
Georgie, with straw.
The straw is too long, dear Liza, dear
Liza.
The straw is too
long, dear Liza, too long.
Then cut it, dear Georgie, dear
Georgie, dear Georgie.

With what should I cut it, dear Liza,


dear Liza.
With what should I
cut it, dear Liza, with what.
With a knife, dear Georgie, dear
Georgie, dear Georgie.
With a knife, dear Georgie, dear
Georgie, a knife.
The knife is too blunt, dear Liza, dear
Liza.
The knife is too blunt,

Then sharpen it, dear Georgie, dear


Georgie, dear Georgie.
Then sharpen
it, dear Georgie, dear Georgie, sharpen it .
With what shall I sharpen it, dear Liza, dear
Liza. With what shall I sharpen it, dear Liza,
with what.
With a stone, dear Georgie, dear Georgie,
dear Georgie.
With a stone, dear
Georgie, dear Georgie, a stone.

The stone is too dry, dear Liza, dear


Liza.
The stone is too
dry, dear Liza, too dry.
Then wet it, dear Georgie, dear
Georgie, dear Georgie.
Then wet it, dear Georgie, dear
Georgie, wet it.

A mouse lived in a windmill in old


Amsterdam
A windmill with a mouse in and he
wasn't grousin'
He sang every morning, "How lucky I
am,
Living in a windmill in old
Amsterdam!"

I saw a mouse!
Where?
There on the stair!
Where on the stair?
Right there!
A little mouse with clogs on
Well I declare!
Going clip-clippety-clop on the stair

This mouse he got lonesome, he took


him a wife
A windmill with mice in, it's hardly
surprisin'
She sang every morning, "How lucky I
am,
Living in a windmill in old
Amsterdam!"

I saw a mouse!
Where?
There on the stair!
Where on the stair?
Right there!
A little mouse with clogs on
Well I declare!
Going clip-clippety-clop on the stair

First they had triplets and then they


had quins
A windmill with quins in, and triplets
and twins in
They sang every morning, "How lucky
we are
Living in a windmill in Amsterdam,
ya!"

I saw a mouse!
Where?
There on the stair!
Where on the stair?
Right there!
A little mouse with clogs on
Well I declare!
Going clip-clippety-clop on the stair

Oh! I do like to be beside the seaside


I do like to be beside the sea!
I do like to stroll along the Prom,
Prom, Prom!
Where the brass bands play:
"Tiddely-om-pom-pom!"
So just let me be beside the seaside
I'll be beside myself with glee
And there's lots of girls beside,
I should like to be beside
Beside the seaside! Beside the sea!

When I get older losing my hair


Many years from now
Will you still be sending me a
valentine
Birthday greetings, bottle of wine?
If I'd been out till quarter to three
Would you lock the door?
Will you still need me, will you still
feed me
When I'm sixty-four?

I could be handy, mending a fuse


When your lights have gone
You can knit a sweater by the fireside
Sunday mornings go for a ride
Doing the garden, digging the weeds
Who could ask for more?
Will you still need me, will you still
feed me
When I'm sixty-four?

Send me a postcard, drop me a line


Stating point of view
Indicate precisely what you mean to
say
Yours sincerely, wasting away
Give me your answer, fill in a form
Mine for evermore
Will you still need me, will you still
feed me
When I'm sixty-four?

The other night, dear,


As I lay
dreaming,
I dreamt that you
were by my side,
Came disillusion, When I awoke,
dear,
you were gone
and then I cried.

You are my sunshine, my only


sunshine
You make me happy when skies are
grey
You'll never know dear, how much I
love you
Please don't take my sunshine away

I'll always love you and make you


happy
If you will only do the same
But if you leave me, how it will grieve
me,
Nevermore Ill breathe your name

You are my sunshine, my only


sunshine
You make me happy when skies are
grey
You'll never know dear, how much I
love you
Please don't take my sunshine away

Wheear 'as ta bin sin ah saw thee,


On Ilkla Moor baht 'at?!
Wheear 'as ta bin sin
ah saw thee?
On Ilkla Moor baht 'at?!
On Ilkla Moor
baht 'at?!

Tha's been a cooartin' Mary Jane


On Ilkla Moor
baht 'at
Tha's been a cooartin' Mary
Jane
On Ilkla Moor baht 'at
On Ilkla Moor
baht 'at On
Ilkla Moor baht 'at

Tha's bahn t'catch thi deeath o'cowd


On Ilkla Moor
baht 'at
Tha's bahn t'catch thi deeath
o'cowd
On Ilkla
Moor baht 'at
On Ilkla Moor baht 'at
On
Ilkla Moor baht 'at

Then we shall ha' to bury thee


On Ilkla Moor
baht 'at
Then we shall ha' to bury thee
On Ilkla
Moor baht 'at
On Ilkla Moor baht 'at
On Ilkla
Moor baht 'at

Then t'worms 'll cum and eat thee oop


On Ilkla Moor
baht 'at
Then t'worms 'll cum and eat thee
oop
On Ilkla Moor baht
'at
On
Ilkla Moor baht 'at
On Ilkla Moor baht
'at

Then ducks 'll cum and eat oop


t'worms
On Ilkla
Moor baht 'at
Then ducks 'll cum and eat
oop t'worms
On
Ilkla Moor baht 'at
On Ilkla Moor baht 'at
On Ilkla Moor baht 'at

Then we shall go an' ate oop ducks


On Ilkla Moor baht
'at
Then we shall go an' ate oop ducks
On Ilkla Moor baht 'at
On
Ilkla Moor baht 'at
On Ilkla Moor baht 'at

Then we shall all 'ave etten thee


On Ilkla Moor
baht 'at
Then we shall all 'ave etten thee
On Ilkla Moor
baht 'at
On Ilkla Moor baht 'at
On Ilkla
Moor baht 'at

That's wheer we get us oahn back


On Ilkla
Moor baht 'at
That's wheer we get us oahn
back
On Ilkla
Moor baht 'at
On Ilkla Moor baht 'at
On Ilkla
Moor baht 'at

All the nice girls love a sailor


All the nice girls love a
tar
For
there's something about a sailor
Well you know what sailors
are!
Bright and
breezy, free and easy,
He's the ladies' pride and joy!
He falls in love with
Kate and Jane,
then he's off to sea again,
Ship ahoy! Ship ahoy!

Any old iron, any old iron,


any, any, old, old
iron?
You look neat, talk about a treat,
You look a dapper from your knapper to
your feet.
Dressed in style, with a brand new tile,
And your fathers old green tie on,
Oh I wouldnt give you tuppence
for your old watch
chain,
Old iron, old iron?

Edelweiss
Edelweiss
Every morning you greet
me
small
and white, clean and bright,
You look happy to
meet me.
Blossom of snow
may you bloom and
grow
Bloom
and grow forever
Edelweiss
Edelweiss
Bless my homeland
forever

If you were the only girl in the world


and I were the only boy
Nothing else would matter in the
world today
We could go on loving in the same old
way

A garden of Eden just made for two


With nothing to mar our joy
I would say such wonderful things to
you
There would be such wonderful things
to do
If you were the only girl in the world
and I were the only boy.

Knees up Mother Brown


Knees up Mother Brown
Under the table you must go
Ee-aye, Ee-aye, Ee-aye-oh
If I catch you bending
I'll saw your legs right off
Knees up, knees up
don't get the breeze up
Knees up Mother Brown

Oh my, what a rotten song,


what a rotten song,
what
a rotten song.
Oh my, what a rotten
song
and what a rotten singer too.

Rule, Britannia! Britannia, rule the


waves!
Britons never, never, never shall be
slaves.
When Britain first, at heaven's
command,
Arose from out the azure main,
This was the charter of the land,
And Guardian Angels sang this strain:

Rule, Britannia! Britannia, rule the


waves!
Britons never, never, never shall be
slaves.
The nations not so blest as thee
Must, in their turn, to tyrants fall,
While thou shalt flourish great and free:
The dread and envy of them all.

Rule, Britannia! Britannia, rule the


waves!
Britons never, never, never shall be
slaves.
The Muses, still with freedom found,
Shall to thy happy coasts repair.
Blest isle! with matchless beauty
crowned,
And manly hearts to guard the fair.

Rule, Britannia! Britannia, rule the


waves!
Britons never, never, never shall be
slaves.
Rule, Britannia! Britannia, rule the
waves!
Britons never, never, never shall be
slaves.

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