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OURCHESTRA

So you havent got drum, just beat your belly.

So I havent got a horn--ill play my nose.

So we havent any cymbals-

Well just slap our hands together,

And though there may be orchestras

That sound a little better

With their fancy shiny instruments

That cost an awful lot-

Hey, were making music twice as good

By playing what weve got!

FLAG

One star is for Alaska...

One star is for Nebraska...

One star is for North Dakota...

One star is for Minnesota...

There are lots of other stars,

But I forget which ones they are.

COLORS

My skin is kind of sort of brownish

Pinkish yellowish white.

My eyes are greyish blueish green,

But Im told they look orange in th night.

My hair is reddish blondish brown,

But its silver when its wet.

And all the colors I am inside

Have not been invented yet.

THE LOSER

Mama said Id lose my head

If it wasnt fastened on.

Today I guess it wasnt

Cause while playing with my cousin

It fell of and rolled away

And now its gone.

And I cant look for it

Cause my eyes are in it,

And I cant call to it

Cause my mouth is on it

(Couldnt hear me anyway

Cause my ears are on it),

Cant even think about it

Cause my brain is in it.

So I guess Ill sit down

On this rock

And rest for just a minute...

JOEY

Joey Joey took a stone

And knocked

Down

The

Sun!

And whoosh! it swizzled

Down so hard,

And bloomp! it bounced

In his backyard,

And glunk! it landed

On his toe!

And the world was dark,

And the corn wouldnt grow,

And the wind wouldnt blow,

And the cock wouldnt crow,

And it always was Night,

Night,

Night.

All because

Of a stone

And Joe.

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