Topic: Young girls. Remember what it was like to be one? | |
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I'm Canadian we sang the " my mother punched your mother right in the nose " song to
here's one for memory lane Miss Susie had a steamboat, the steamboat had a bell (ding ding); Miss Susie went to heaven and the steamboat went to Hello, Operator, please give me number 9, And if you disconnect me I'll chop off your Behind the refrigerator, there was a piece of glass Miss Susie sat upon it and it broke her little Ask me no more questions, I'll tell you no more lies The boys are in the bathroom, zipping up their Flies are in the meadow, the bees are in the park; Miss Susie and her boyfriend are kissing in the Darker than the ocean, darker than the sea, Darker than the underwear my mama puts on ME. My mother is Godzilla, my father is King Kong, My sister is the stupid one who made me sing this SONG! Hello, Operator, please give me number 10, And if you disconnect me, I'll sing this song again! |
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I'm Canadian we sang the " my mother punched your mother right in the nose " song to here's one for memory lane Miss Susie had a steamboat, the steamboat had a bell (ding ding); Miss Susie went to heaven and the steamboat went to Hello, Operator, please give me number 9, And if you disconnect me I'll chop off your Behind the refrigerator, there was a piece of glass Miss Susie sat upon it and it broke her little Ask me no more questions, I'll tell you no more lies The boys are in the bathroom, zipping up their Flies are in the meadow, the bees are in the park; Miss Susie and her boyfriend are kissing in the Darker than the ocean, darker than the sea, Darker than the underwear my mama puts on ME. My mother is Godzilla, my father is King Kong, My sister is the stupid one who made me sing this SONG! Hello, Operator, please give me number 10, And if you disconnect me, I'll sing this song again! Wow! That's a lot of skippin' th' rope. Good one! |
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Young girls, remember what it was like to be one? Ummm, no For me, most of ya'll are still young girls. |
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I honestly cant remember the ryhmes. Maybe because I kept going out and they never did finish the songs!!
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I would rather play baseball anyways.......
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And you wonder why we thought girls were yucky.
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***Hand Clapping Rhyme***
"Ms. Mary Mack, Mack, Mack, All Dressed in Black, Black, Black, With 24 Buttons, Buttons, Buttons, All Down her Back, Back, Back, She Jumped So High, High, High, She Touched the Sky, Sky, Sky, She Never Came Back, Back, Back, 'Till the 4th of July, ly, ly" |
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Not Last Night but the night before.
Twenty-four robbers came knocking at my door They called me out for the world to see And this is what they said to me 'Spanish dancer turn around Spanish dancer touch the ground Spanish dancer do the kicks Spanish dancer do the splits |
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