On Top of Spaghetti - The Meatball
Song
(to the tune of On Top of
Old Smokey)
"On Top of Spaghetti" is
a well-known folk song and children's song written and
originally performed by
folk singer Tom
Glazer in 1963 and is sometimes called The Meatball Song.
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On top of spaghetti
All covered with cheese, I lost my poor meatball, When somebody sneezed.
It rolled off the table
It rolled in the garden
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The mush was as tasty
As tasty could be, And then the next summer It grew into a tree.
The tree was all covered,
So if you eat spaghetti
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| The ants came marching one
by one, Hurrah, Hurrah,
The ants came marching one by one, Hurrah, Hurrah, The ants came marching one by one, The little one stopped to suck his thumb, And they all went marching down... to the ground... to get out... of the rain... The ants came marching two
by two, Hurrah, Hurrah...
The ants came marching three
by 3, Hurrah, Hurrah...
The ants came marching four
by four...
The ants came marching five
by five...
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The ants came marching six by six...
The little one stopped to pick up sticks...
The ants came marching seven by seven
The ants came marching eight by eight...
The ants came marching nine by nine...
The ants came marching ten by ten...
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| Found A Peanut
(Tune: Clementine, Author: Unknown) Found a peanut, found a peanut,
Cracked it open, cracked
it open,
It was rotten, it was rotten,
Ate it anyway, ate it anyway,
Got a stomach ache, got a
stomach ache,
Called the doctor, called
the doctor,
Penicillin, Penicillin,
Operation, operation,
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Died anyway, died anyway,
Went to heaven, went to heaven,
Wouldn't take me, wouldn't
take me,
Went the other way, went
the other way.
Didn't want me, didn't want
me,
Was a dream, was a dream,
Then I woke up, then I woke
up,
Found a peanut, found a peanut,
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CHORUS
He's got the whole world,
in his hands,
He's got the whole wide
world, in his hands,
He's got the whole world,
in his hands,
He's got the whole world
in his hands!
He's got the little bitty
baby,
in his hands,
(3 times)
He's got you and me, brother,
in his hands,
(3 times)
He's got you and me, sister,
in his hands, (3 times)
(Then add some of your own verses!)
If You're Happy And You Know It(author unknown)
If you're happy and you know
it, clap your hands [clap! clap!]
If you're happy and you
know it, clap your hands [clap! clap!]
If you're happy and you
know it, and you really want to show it
If you're happy and you
know it, clap your hands [clap clap!]
2. ...stamp your feet [stomp!
stomp!]
3. ... shout "Hooray"! [Hooray!]
4. ... do all three! [clap
clap! stom stomp! Hooray!]
Head and Shoulders (point to each body part while you sing)
Head and shoulders knees
and toes, knees and toes
Head and shoulders knees
and toes, knees and toes
Eyes and ears and mouth
and nose,
Head and shoulders knees
and toes, knees and toes! (repeat faster)
| Freres Jacques
(French folk song)
Freres Jacues, Frere Jacques,
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and the English version
--
Are You Sleeping
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She'll be coming round the
mountain when she comes
She'll be coming round the
mountain when she comes
She'll be coming round the
mountain, she'll be coming round the mountain,
She'll be coming round the
mountain when she comes
She'll be driving six white
horses when she comes
She'll be driving six white
horses when she comes
She'll be driving six white
horses, she'll be driving six white horses,
She'll be driving six white
horses when she comes
Oh, we'll all go out to meet
her when she comes
Oh, we'll all go out to
meet her when she comes
Oh, we'll all go out to
meet her, we'll all go out to meet her,
We'll all go out to meet
her when she comes
We will all have chicken
and dumplings when she comes
We will all have chicken
and dumplings when she comes
We will all have chicken
and dumplings, We will all have chicken and dumplings
We will all have chicken
and dumplings when she comes
I've Been Working On the Railroad (American folk song)
I've been working on the railroad
All the livelong 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!
Someone's in the kitchen with Dinah,
Someone's in the kitchen I know, I know -oh,
Someone's in the kitchen with Dinah,
Strumming on the old banjo,
They're singing...
Fe fi fiddley-i-o,
Fe fi fiddley-i-o-o-o-o,
Fe fi fiddley-i-OOOOOO!,
Strummin' on the old banjo!
In a cavern, in a canyon,
Excavating for a mine,
Lived a miner, forty-niner,
And his daughter Clementine.
CHORUS
Oh my darling, oh my darling,
Oh my darling Clementine
You are lost and gone forever,
Oh my darling, Clementine.
Light she was, and like a fairy,
And her shoes were number nine,
Herring boxes without topses,
Sandals were for Clementine. [Chorus]
Drove she ducklings to the water
Every morning just at nine,
Hit her foot against a splinter,
Fell into the foaming brine. [Chorus]
Ruby lips above the water,
Blowing bubbles soft and fine,
But alas, I was no swimmer,
So I lost my Clementine. [Chorus]
In a churchyard near the canyon,
Where the myrtle doth entwine,
There grow roses and other posies,
Fertilized by Clementine. [Chorus]
Then, the miner, forty-niner,
Soon began to peak and pine,
Though in life I used to hug her,
Now she's dead I draw the line. [Chorus]
In my dreams she still doth haunt me,
Robed in garments soaked with brine,
Though in life I used to hug her,
Now she's dead I draw the line. [Chorus]
Listen fellers, head the warning
Of this tragic tale of mine,
Artificial respiration
Could have saved my Clementine. [Chorus]
How I missed her, how I missed her,
How I missed my Clementine,
Till I kissed her little sister,
And forgot my Clementine. [Chorus]
You’re a grand old flag.
You’re a high-flying flag.
And forever in peace may
you wave.
You’re the emblem of
the land I love,
the home of the free and
the brave!
Every heart beats true
for the red, white, and
blue.
Where there’s never a boast
or brag!
But should old acquaintance
be forgot,
Keep your eye on that
Grand Old Flag!
Kum ba yah
Kum ba yah, my Lord, Kum ba yah,
Kum ba yah, my Lord, Kum ba yah
Kum ba yah, my Lord, Kum ba yah
Oh Lord, Kum ba yah.
People singing Lord, Kum ba yah,
People singing Lord, Kum ba yah
People singing Lord, Kum ba yah
Oh Lord, Kum ba yah.
We are happy Lord, Kum ba yah...
Children playing Lord, Kum ba yah...
Nations fighting Lord, Kum ba yah...
Mothers weeping Lord, Kum ba yah...
Families mourning Lord, Kum ba yah..
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Why this fighting Lord, Kum ba yah...
Peace in our time Lord, Kum ba yah...
So we're praying Lord, Kum ba yah...
If you feel like a little adventure on the high seas, try some pirate song lyrics