A knife and a fork. A bottle and a cork.

You see, I'm a dynamite
So all you got to do is hold me tight
Because I'm outta sight, you know
'Cause I'm a dynamite

Head, shoulders,
Knees and toes
knees and toes
Head, shoulders
knees and toes
knees and toes
and eyes and ears and mouth and nose
Head, shoulders
knees and toes
knees and toes

The wheels on the bus go round and round and round and round and round and round and round and round and round and round and round and round and round and round and round

that's how my niece sang it. it's a miracle we let her live.

This is the song that doesn't end...

*dodges various thrown objects*

Well, fine! *flounce*

Go ahead...you know this is coming...


It's a small world after all....
It's a small world after all....
It's a small world after all...it's a small, small world.

Thank you, thank you very much.

This one won't leave me alone today, for whatever reason. Damn you, Gordon Lightfoot, and WTF?

If you could read my mind, love,
What a tale my thoughts could tell.
Just like an old time movie,
'Bout a ghost from a wishing well.
In a castle dark or a fortress strong,
With chains upon my feet.
You know that ghost is me.
And I will never be set free
As long as I'm a ghost that you can't see.

John Jacob Jingleheimerschmidtz! His name is my name toooooo!

Angie said:

This is the song that doesn't end...

*dodges various thrown objects*

Well, fine! *flounce*

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throws ginormous klunky-thing lined pillow with stinging bits at the end of the fringe at angie!!

No thrills, handy for the hills.
That's the way to spell New Mills