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This old man, he played one
He played knickknack on my thumb
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With a knickknack, patty-whack
Give a dog a bone
This old man came rolling home
This old man, he played two
He played knickknack on my shoe
Chorus
This old man, he played three
He played knickknack on my knee
Chorus
This old man, he played four
He played knickknack on my door
Chorus
This old man, he played five
He played knickknack on my hive
Chorus
This old man, he played six
He played knickknack on my sticks
Chorus
This old man, he played seven
He played knickknack up to heaven
Chorus
This old man, he played eight
He played knickknack on my gate
Chorus
This old man, he played nine
He played knickknack on my line
Chorus
This old man, he played ten
He played knickknack over again
Chorus
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I’ve been working on the railroad
All the live-long day
I’ve been working on the railroad
Just to pass the time away
Can’t you hear the whistle blowing?
Rise up so early in the morn
Can’t you hear the captain shouting
"Dinah, blow your horn!"
Dinah, won’t you blow?
Dinah, won’t you blow?
Dinah, won’t you blow your horn?
Dinah, won’t you blow?
Dinah, won’t you blow?
Dinah, won’t you blow your horn?
Someone’s in the kitchen with Dinah
Someone’s in the kitchen, I know
Someone’s in the kitchen with Dinah
Strummin’ on the old banjo
And he’s singin’
"Fee-fi-fiddley-i-oh!
Fee-fi-fiddley-i-oh!
Fee-fi-fiddley-i-oh!"
Strummin’ on the old banjo, oh
Strummin’ on the old banjo
I’ve been working on the railroad
All the live-long day
I’ve been working on the railroad
Just to pass the time away
Can’t you hear the whistle blowing?
Rise up so early in the morn
Can’t you hear the captain shouting
"Dinah, blow your horn
Dinah, blow your horn!"
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Three blind mice
Three blind mice
See how they run
See how they run
They all ran after the farmer’s wife
She cut off their tails with a carving knife
Did you ever see such a sight in your life
As three blind mice?
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Oh, I come from Alabama with my banjo on my knee
And I’m going to Louisiana, my true love for to see
Well, it rained all night the day I left
The weather it was dry
The sun so hot, I froze to death
Susanna, don’t you cry
Oh, Susanna! Oh, don’t you cry for me
For I come from Alabama with my banjo on my knee
I had a dream the other night
When everything was still
I thought I saw Susanna a-coming down the hill
A buckwheat cake was in her mouth
A tear was in her eye
Says I, "I’m coming from the South
Susanna, don’t you cry"
Oh, Susanna! Oh, don’t you cry for me
For I’m going to Louisiana with my banjo on my knee
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He floats through the air with the greatest of ease
The daring young man on the flying trapeze
His actions are graceful, all girls he does please
And my love he has stolen away
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When I was young, I used to wait on master
And hand him his plate
I’d pass the bottle when he got dry
And brush away the blue-tail fly
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Jimmy crack corn, and I don’t care
Jimmy crack corn, and I don’t care
Jimmy crack corn, and I don’t care
My master’s gone away
One day he rode around the farm
The flies so numerous, they did swarm
One chanced to bite him on the thigh
The devil take the blue-tail fly
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Oh, give me a home where the buffalo roam
Where the deer and the antelope play
Where seldom is heard a discouraging word
And the skies are not cloudy all day
Home, home on the range
Where the deer and the antelope play
Where seldom is heard a discouraging word
And the skies are not cloudy all day
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It ain’t gonna rain no more, no more
It ain’t gonna rain no more
How in the heck can I wash my neck
If it ain’t gonna rain no more?
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Daisy, Daisy
Give me your answer, do
I’m half crazy
All for the love of you
It won’t be a stylish marriage
I can’t afford a carriage
But you’ll look sweet upon the seat
Of a bicycle built for two
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Mary had a little lamb
Little lamb, little lamb
Mary had a little lamb
Its fleece was white as snow
And everywhere that Mary went, Mary went, Mary went
Everywhere that Mary went, the lamb was sure to go
It followed her to school one day
School one day, school one day
It followed her to school one day
That was against the rule
It made the children laugh and play
Laugh and play, laugh and play
It made the children laugh and play
To see a lamb at school
"Why does the lamb love Mary so, Mary so, Mary so?
Why does the lamb love Mary so?" the eager children cried
"Why, Mary loves the lamb, you know, lamb, you know, lamb, you know
Mary loves the lamb, you know," the teacher did reply
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Take me out to the ball game
Take me out to the crowd
Buy me some peanuts and Cracker Jack
I don’t care if I ever get back
’Cause it’s root, root, root for the home team
If they don’t win, it’s a shame
For it’s one, two, three strikes, you’re out
At the old ball game
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Old MacDonald had a farm, E-I-E-I-O!
And on this farm he had some chicks, E-I-E-I-O!
With a chick-chick here, and a chick-chick there
Here a chick, there a chick, everywhere a chick-chick!
Old MacDonald had a farm, E-I-E-I-O!
Old MacDonald had a farm, E-I-E-I-O!
And on this farm he had a cow, E-I-E-I-O!
With a moo-moo here, and a moo-moo there
Here a moo, there a moo, everywhere a moo-moo!
Old MacDonald had a farm, E-I-E-I-O!
Old MacDonald had a farm, E-I-E-I-O!
And on this farm he had some ducks, E-I-E-I-O!
With a quack-quack here, and a quack-quack there
Here a quack, there a quack, everywhere a quack-quack!
Moo-moo here, and a moo-moo there
Here a moo, there a moo, everywhere a moo-moo!
Chick-chick here, and a chick-chick there
Here a chick, there a chick, everywhere a chick-chick!
Old MacDonald had a farm, E-I-E-I-O!
Old MacDonald had a farm, E-I-E-I-O!
And on this farm he had some pigs, E-I-E-I-O!
With an oink-oink here, and an oink-oink there
Here an oink, there an oink, everywhere an oink-oink!
Quack-quack here, and a quack-quack there
Here a quack, there a quack, everywhere a quack-quack!
Moo-moo here, and a moo-moo there
Here a moo, there a moo, everywhere a moo-moo!
Chick-chick here, and a chick-chick there
Here a chick, there a chick, everywhere a chick-chick!
Old MacDonald had a farm, E-I-E-I-O!
Well, Old MacDonald had a farm, E-I-E-I-O!
And on this farm he had a dog, E-I-E-I-O!
With a bow-wow here, and a bow-wow there
Here a bow, there a wow, everywhere a bow-wow!
Oink-oink here, and an oink-oink there
Here an oink, there an oink, everywhere an oink-oink!
Quack-quack here, and a quack-quack there
Here a quack, there a quack, everywhere a quack-quack!
Moo-moo here, and a moo-moo there
Here a moo, there a moo, everywhere a moo-moo!
Chick-chick here, and a chick-chick there
Here a chick, there a chick, everywhere a chick-chick!
Old MacDonald had a farm, E-I-E-I-O!
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She’ll be comin’ ’round the mountain when she comes
She’ll be comin’ ’round the mountain when she comes
She’ll be comin’ ’round the mountain
She’ll be comin’ ’round the mountain
She’ll be comin’ ’round the mountain when she comes
She’ll be drivin’ six white horses when she comes (Yee-hah!)
She’ll be drivin’ six white horses when she comes (Yee-hah!)
She’ll be drivin’ six white horses
She’ll be drivin’ six white horses
She’ll be drivin’ six white horses when she comes (Yee-hah!)
And we’ll all go down to meet her when she comes
We’ll all go down to meet her when she comes
We’ll all go down to meet her
We’ll all go down to meet her
We’ll all go down to meet her when she comes
She’ll be comin’ ’round the mountain when she comes
She’ll be comin’ ’round the mountain when she comes
She’ll be comin’ ’round the mountain
She’ll be comin’ ’round the mountain
She’ll be comin’ ’round the mountain when she comes
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There was a hole in the middle of the ground
The prettiest hole that you ever did see
Well, a hole in the ground
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And the green grass grew all around and around
And the green grass grew all around
And in this hole there was a root
The prettiest root that you ever did see
Well, the root in the hole and the hole in the ground
Chorus
And on this root there was a tree
The prettiest tree that you ever did see
Well, the tree on the root and the root in the hole
And the hole in the ground
Chorus
And on this tree there was a branch
The prettiest branch that you ever did see
Well, a branch on the tree and the tree on the root
And the root in the hole and the hole in the ground
Chorus
And on this branch there was a twig
The prettiest twig that you ever did see
Well, the twig on the branch and the branch on the tree
And the tree on the root and the root in the hole
And the hole in the ground
Chorus
And on this twig there was a nest
The prettiest nest that you ever did see
Well, a nest on the twig and the twig on the branch
And the branch on the tree and the tree on the root
And the root in the hole and the hole in the ground
Chorus
And in this nest there was an egg
The prettiest egg that you ever did see
Well, the egg in the nest and the nest on the twig
And the twig on the branch and the branch on the tree
And the tree on the root and the root in the hole
And the hole in the ground
Chorus
And in this egg there was a bird
The prettiest bird that you ever did see
Well, the bird in the egg and the egg in the nest
And the nest on the twig and the twig on the branch
And the branch on the tree and the tree on the root
And the root in the hole and the hole in the ground
Chorus
And on this bird there was a wing
The prettiest wing that you ever did see
Well, the wing on the bird
And the bird in the egg and the egg in the nest
And the nest on the twig and the twig on the branch
And the branch on the tree and the tree on the root
And the root in the hole and the hole in the ground
Chorus
And on this wing there was a feather
The prettiest feather that you ever did see
Well, the feather on the wing and the wing on the bird
And the bird in the egg and the egg in the nest
And the nest on the twig and the twig on the branch
And the branch on the tree and the tree on the root
And the root in the hole and the hole in the ground
Chorus
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In the good, old summertime
In the good, old summertime
Strolling through the shady lanes
With your baby mine
You hold her hand and she holds yours
And that’s a very good sign
That she’s your tootsie-wootsie
In the good, old summertime
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I went to the animal fair
The birds and the beasts were there
The big baboon, by the light of the moon
Was combing his auburn hair
The monkey, he got drunk
And sat on the elephant’s trunk
The elephant sneezed and fell on his knees
And that was the end of the monk
Said a flea to a fly in a flue
Said the flea, "Oh, what shall we do?"
Said the fly, "Let us flee!"
Said the flea, "Let us fly!"
So they flew through a flaw in the flue
I went to the animal fair
The birds and the beasts were there
The big baboon, by the light of the moon
Was combing his auburn hair
The monkey, he got drunk
And sat on the elephant’s trunk
The elephant sneezed and fell on his knees
And that was the end of the monk, the monk, the monk, the monk!
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Row, row, row your boat
Gently down the stream
Merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily, life is but a dream!
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All around the cobbler’s bench
The monkey chased the weasel
The monkey thought ’twas all in fun
Pop! goes the weasel!
I’ve no time to wait and sigh
No patience to wait ’til by and by
So kiss me quick, I’m off -- good-bye!
Pop! goes the weasel!
A penny for a spool of thread
A penny for a needle
That’s the way the money goes
Pop! goes the weasel!
You may try to sew and sew
And never make something regal
So roll it up and let it go
Pop! goes the weasel!
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I wish I was in the land of cotton
Old times there are not forgotten
Look away, look away, look away, Dixieland
In Dixieland where I was born
Early on one frosty mornin’
Look away, look away, look away, Dixieland
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I wish I was in Dixie, hurray! Hurray!
In Dixieland I’ll take my stand
To live and die in Dixie
Away, away, away down south in Dixie
Away, away, away down south in Dixie
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Twinkle, twinkle, little star
How I wonder what you are
Up above the world so high
Like a diamond in the sky
Twinkle, twinkle, little star
How I wonder what you are
When the blazing sun is gone
When he nothing shines upon
Then you show your little light
Twinkle, twinkle all the night
Twinkle, twinkle, little star
How I wonder what you are
Twinkle, twinkle, little star
How I wonder what you are
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(c) 1990 The Walt Disney Company. All Rights Reserved. International (c) secured. Lyrics reprinted by permission.
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