Playground song
OK, I told Canine that I had to blog this.
TC sang and showed me a new "song-game" she learned at school. You and another person sing the song and slap hands in an up and down sequence.
Shame, shame, shame
I don't want to go to Hollywood any more-more-more
Because there's a big Michael Jackson at the door-door-door
He'll grab me by the hips
And kiss me on the lips
I don't want to go to Hollywood any more-more-more
SHAME!
You then stare at each other to see who blinks first.
Ain't that a sweet song? Oh what the kids are learning at school these days.
Back in my day, we just sang about our weight-challenged peers.
TC sang and showed me a new "song-game" she learned at school. You and another person sing the song and slap hands in an up and down sequence.
Shame, shame, shame
I don't want to go to Hollywood any more-more-more
Because there's a big Michael Jackson at the door-door-door
He'll grab me by the hips
And kiss me on the lips
I don't want to go to Hollywood any more-more-more
SHAME!
You then stare at each other to see who blinks first.
Ain't that a sweet song? Oh what the kids are learning at school these days.
Back in my day, we just sang about our weight-challenged peers.