COUNSELOR
IN TRAINING
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Repeat After Me SongsRattlin
Bog (A Repeat song with chorus)
(Chorus) Hey
ho the rattlin bog, the bog down in the valley oh Hey
ho the rattlin bog, the bog down in the valley oh And
in the bog there was a tree A
rare tree, a rattlin tree Oh
the tree in the bog The
bog down in that valley oh (Chorus) And
on that tree there was limb A
rare limb, a rattlin limb Oh
the limb on the tree and the tree in the bog The
bog down in that valley oh (Chorus) On
that limb there was a branch… On
that branch there was a twig… On
that twig there was a leaf… On
that leaf there was an elephant… Green
grass grew all around (A repeat song with a chorus)
Chorus:
And the green grass grew
all around, all around, and the green grass grew all around. Now
in the ground There
was a hole The
prettiest hole that
you ever did see Well
the hole was in the ground (chorus) Now
in this hole there
was some dirt The
prettiest little dirt that
you ever did see Now
the dirt was in the hole and the hole was in the ground (chorus) Verses: roots tree, branch, twig, nest, egg, bird, wing, feather,
flea, raindrop Flee
Fly
Flee Flee,
fly Flee
fly flow Vista Cum-a-la,
cum-a-la, cum-a-la, vista No
no no no not the vista Eneie
meenie dessamennie , oh wah, awa a meenie Ex
a meenie, zalla-meenie, ooh, wah-a-wah b-billie-o-do-bo-do-bahdeeten-dahten,
s-h-h-h-h-h Bear
Song
The
other day, I
met a bear A
great big bear In
tennis shoes He
looked at me I
looked at him He
sized me up I
sized up him. He
said to me, Why
don't you run I
see you ain't, Got
any gun. And
so I ran Away
from there And
right behind Me
was that bear Ahead
of me I
saw a tree A
great big tree oh
gracious me The
nearest branch was
ten feet up I'd
have to jump and
trust and my luck And
so I jumped Into
the air But
I missed that branch Away
up there Now
don't you fret, now
don't you frown Cause
I caught that branch on
the way back down The
moral is no
shocking news Don’t
talk to bears, in
tennis shoes That's
all there is, there
ain't no more Unless
I meet that
bear once more Sipping
Cider
The
prettiest girl
I
ever saw Was
sipping ci- Der
through a straw. Now
cheek to cheek And
jaw to jaw We
sipped our ci- Der
through a straw And
sometimes when That
straw would slip We
sipped our ci- Der
lip to lip. And
now I ‘ve got A
mother in law From
sipping ci- Der
through a straw. And
sixteen kids All
call me paw From
sipping ci- Der
through a straw The
moral is My
little dears Don’t
sip cider You
sip root beer. Boom
Chicka Boom( A repeat song)
I
said a boom chicka boom I
said a BOOM chicka boom I
said a boom chicka rocka chicka rocka chicka boom Uh-huh,
Oh-yeah, One
more time, Possible
styles: Janitor style, Underwater style, Elvis style, Valleygirl style,
Counselor style, Tacobell style, Football player style , Race car style, LOUD
style, quiet style (good end to the song) Tarzan
Tarzan,
Swingin'
on a rubber band. Tarzan, Crashed
into a frying pan. Now
Tarzan has a tan. Jane, Flyin'
in her aeroplane. Jane, Crashed
into a freeway lane. Now
Jane has a pain. Now
Tarzan has a tan. Cheetah, Rockin'
to the beata Cheetah, Got
ate by an amoebae. Now
Cheetah is Velveeta. Now
Jane has a pain. Now
Tarzan has a tan.
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