Category Archives: Songs

Day is done, gone the sun From the lakes, from the hills, from the sky All is well, safely rest, God is nigh

I’m a bow-legged chicken I’m a knock-kneed hen Haven’t been so happy since I don’t know when I walk with a wiggle and a giggle and a squawk Doin’ the Tennessee woot! Wiggle Walk Put your heels together and your knees apart Snap you fingers, ready start! Flap your wings just for luck And youContinue reading “The Tennessee Wiggle Walk”

This is the song that never ends Yes it goes on and on my friend Some people started singing it, not knowing what it was And they’ll continue singing it forever, just because….

(Lyrics: Woody Guthrie) Chorus: This land is your land, this land is my land From California to the New York Island From the redwood forest to the Gulf Stream waters This land was made for you and me As I was walking, that ribbon of highway I saw above me, that endless skyway I sawContinue reading “This Land is Your Land”

What can make a hippopotamus smile? What can make him walk for more than a mile? It’s not a tune on the old violin or listening to the whistling wind That’s not what hippos do They move to the groove without any shoes They wade in waters ‘til their lips turn blue Cause that’s whatContinue reading “What Can Make a Hippopotamus Smile?”

Dewy was the grass in the early morning May. And Dewey was the admiral at Manila Bay. Dewy were her eyes as she bid her love adieu. Do we love each other? I should say we do!

Three Chartreuse Buzzards, squawk Three Chartreuse Buzzards, squawk Sitting in a dead tree, gga Sitting in a dead tree, gga Oh look, one has flown a-away, what a shame Two Chartreuse Buzzards, squawk Two Chartreuse Buzzards, squawk Sitting in a dead tree, gga Sitting in a dead tree, gga Oh look, one has flown a-away,Continue reading “Three Chartreuse Buzzards”

There was a Desperado from the wild and wooly west. He road into Chicago just to give the west a rest. He wore a big sombrero and two pistols by his side And everywhere he went he gave his war cry Chorus: Oh, what a big bold man was this Desperado From Cripple Creek wayContinue reading “Desperado”

Hi, ho, the rattlin’ bog Way down in the valley o Hi, ho, the rattlin’ bog Way down in the valley o Well in the bog, there was a hole A rare hole, and a rattlin’ hole The hole was in the bog And the bog was in the valley o Hi, ho, the rattlin’Continue reading “Rattlin’ Bog”