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Action Songs

 

 

Animal fayre

 

We went to the animal fayre, the birds and the beasts were there,
The big baboon, by the light of the moon, was combing his auburn hair.
The monkey fell out of his bunk (clap) and slid down the elephant's trunk, wheeee
The elephant sneezed and fell on his knees but what became of the monkey, monkey, monkey …

 

 

Baby bumble bee

 

I've found a little baby bumble bee, won't my Mummy be surprised at me.
I've found a little baby bumble bee, Ouch! It stung me!

I'm squishing up my baby bumble bee, won't my Mummy be surprised at me.
I'm squishing up my baby bumble bee, Ew! It’s all sticky!

I'm licking up my baby bumble bee, won't my Mummy be surprised at me.
I'm licking up my baby bumble bee, Urgh! I feel sick.

I'm bringing up my baby bumble bee, won't my Mummy be surprised at me.
I'm throwing up my baby bumble bee, Ooh look! Carrots!

I'm cleaning up my baby bumble bee, won't my Mummy be surprised at me.
I'm cleaning up my baby bumble bee. All gone now!

 

 

Chinese fan

 

My ship sailed from China with a cargo of tea,

All laden with treasures for you and for me!

They brought me a fan, just imagine my bliss,

When I found myself going like this, like this....

 

 

Do your ears hang low?

 

Do your ears hang low, do they waggle to and fro?
Can you tie them in a knot, can you tie them is a bow?
Can you toss them over your shoulder like a regimental soldier?
Do your ears hang low?

Do your ears stick out, can you waggle them about?
Can you flap them up and down as you fly around the town?
Can you shut them up for sure when you hear an awful bore?
Do your ears stick out?

Do your ears stand high, do they reach up to the sky?
Do they hang down when they're wet, do they stand up when they're dry?
Can you semaphore your neighbour with the minimum of labour?
Do your ears stand high?

 

 

Grey Squirrel

 

Grey Squirrel, Grey Squirrel swish your bushy tail,

Grey Squirrel, Grey Squirrel swish your bushy tail,

Wrinkle up your tiny nose,

Place a nut between your toes,

Grey Squirrel, Grey Squirrel swish your bushy tail,

 

 

Penguin Song

 

Did you ever see, A penguin come to tea?

Take a look at me, a penguin you will see.

Penguins attention! Penguins begin!

Left arm.

 

(Repeat adding one each verse of right arm, left leg, right leg, nod your head, turn around, poke your tongue out.)

 

 

Peter Rabbit

 

Peter Rabbit’s got a fly upon his nose

Peter Rabbit’s got a fly upon his nose

Peter Rabbit’s got a fly upon his nose

So he flipped it and he flopped it and the fly flew away

 

Floppy ears and curly whiskers

Floppy ears and curly whiskers

Floppy ears and curly whiskers

So he flipped it and he flopped it and the fly flew away

 

 

Pirate Song

 

When I was one I sucked my thumb the day I went to sea

I climbed aboard a pirate ship and the captain said to me

“We’re going this way, that way, forwards and backwards, over the Irish Sea.

A bottle of rum to warm my tum and that’s the life for me

 

Other verses:

When I was two I tied my shoe

When I was three I banged my knee

When I was four I slammed the door

When I was five danced the jive

When I was six I gathered sticks

When I was seven I was in heaven

When I was eight I was really late

When I was nine I was feeling fine

When I was ten I started again

 

 

Red Men

 

We are the red men tall and quaint,

In our feathers and war paint. Pow-wow, pow-wow.

We’re the men of the old dung cow. How!

All of us are red men, feathers-in-our-head men,

Down among the dead men. Pow-wow, pow-wow.

 

We can fight with sticks and stones

Bows and arrows, bricks and bones. Pow-wow, pow-wow.

We’re the men of the old dung cow. How!

All of us are red men, feathers-in-our-head men,

Down among the dead men. Pow-wow, pow-wow.

 

We come home from fights and wars

Greeted by our long-nosed squaws. Pow-wow, pow-wow.

We’re the men of the old dung cow. How!

All of us are red men, feathers-in-our-head men,

Down among the dead men. Pow-wow, pow-wow.

 

 

Swimming

 

Swimming, swimming in the swimming pool

When days are hot, when days are cold, in the swimming pool

Breast stroke, side stroke, fancy diving too

Oh wouldn’t it be lovely with nothing else to do but…