While looking out the window
The second story window
I slipped and sprained my eyebrow on
the pavement, the pavement.
Go get the axe
There's a hair on baby's chest.
Oh, I hope that Grandma's teeth will
Soon fit Jenny, fit Jenny.

The horses run around
Their feet are on the ground.
Who will wind the clock when I'm
away, away?
Go get the Listerine
Sister's got a beau.
Oh, why did they put the shore so
Near the ocean, the ocean?

Songs my mother taught me. Sharon G.