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The Daring Book for Girls - Andrea J. Buchanan [66]

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branch (repeat)

that you ever did see (repeat)

Well the branch on the tree

And the tree on the root

And the root in the hole

And the hole in the ground

And the green grass grew all around and around

And the green grass grew all around.

And on this branch (repeat)

there was twig (repeat)

The prettiest twig (repeat)

that you ever did see (repeat)

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

And the green grass grew all around and around

And the green grass grew all around.

And on this twig (repeat)

there was a nest (repeat)

The prettiest nest (repeat)

that you ever did see (repeat)

Well 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

And the green grass grew all around and around

And the green grass grew all around.

And in this nest (repeat)

there was an egg (repeat)

The prettiest egg (repeat)

that you ever did see (repeat)

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

And the green grass grew all around and around

And the green grass grew all around.

And in this egg (repeat)

there was a bird (repeat)

The prettiest bird (repeat)

that you ever did see (repeat)

Well the bird on 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

And the green grass grew all around and around

And the green grass grew all around.

And on this bird (repeat)

there was a wing (repeat)

The prettiest wing (repeat)

that you ever did see (repeat)

Well the wing on the bird

And the bird on 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

And the green grass grew all around and around

And the green grass grew all around.

And on this wing (repeat)

there was a feather (repeat)

The prettiest feather (repeat)

that you ever did see (repeat)

Well the feather on the wing

And the wing on the bird

And the bird on 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

And the green grass grew all around and around

And the green grass grew all around.


DARLING CLEMENTINE


In a cavern, in a canyon,

Excavating for a mine,

Dwelt a miner, forty-niner,

And his daughter Clementine.

Refrain:

Oh my darling, oh my darling,

Oh my darling Clementine

You are lost and gone forever,

Dreadful sorry, Clementine.


Light she was, and like a fairy,

And her shoes were number nine,

Herring boxes without topses,

Sandals were for Clementine.

Refrain


Walking lightly as a fairy,

Though her shoes were number nine,

Sometimes tripping, lightly skipping,

Lovely girl, my Clementine.

Refrain


Drove she ducklings to the water

Ev’ry morning just at nine,

Hit her foot against a splinter,

Fell into the foaming brine.

Refrain


Ruby lips above the water,

Blowing bubbles soft and fine,

But alas, I was no swimmer,

Neither was my Clementine.

Refrain


In a churchyard near the canyon,

Where the myrtle doth entwine,

There grow rosies and some posies,

Fertilized by Clementine.

Refrain


Then, the miner, forty-niner,

Soon began to fret and pine,

Thought he oughter join his daughter,

So he’s now with Clementine.

Refrain


I’m so lonely, lost without her,

Wish I’d had a fishing line,

Which I might have cast about her,

Might have saved my Clementine.

Refrain


In my dreams she still doth haunt me,

Robed in garments soaked with brine,

Then she rises from the waters,

And I kiss my Clementine.

Refrain


DOWN BY THE BAY

(call and response)


Down by the bay (Down

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