My sister went on vacation to an island in the sun. He plays like this.* He plays like that.* He gave up his occupation to devote himself to playing bells. My brother went on vacation to see the African gazelles. He plays like this.* I wonder when he's coming back! His beard froze into icicles all hanging down from off his face. My father went on vacation to a cold and windy place. She plays like this.* I wonder when she's coming back! She plays like this.* She plays like that.* She went for some relaxation and ended up in a marimba band. I have found my teddy, now I know I'm ready.Д¬heck my ticket, look at that! The plane left yesterday! Toothbrush, facecloth, sunglasses, book to read, bathing suit, lawn chair, skateboard, sunscreen, etc) Coconuts, bananas, toothbrush If I don't get going soon I'm sure to miss my plane.ДЄll the things I must bring, this is exponentialД¬heck the list, have I missed anything essential? *Speak a list of items (eg. I can't find my teddy, I'm not nearly ready. Packing for vacation, it is driving me insane. Chorus Words and music by Donna Rhodenizer If only my dear hamster will come back from away. I'll feed him premium pellets every single day, I won't hog the blankets when we sleep at night. I wish that little hamster would hurry and come home. Then one day my hamster somehow ran away. His options are: wear white and black, or black and white again. I wonder if he ever says, 'I'm wearing red tonight!'Д«ut when he checks his closet the choice is very plain. I wonder if a penguin gets tired of black and white. Immaculate perfection, he always looks his best. Perhaps he wears an apron or a bib upon his chest. He's always in a suit coat, all pressed and washed and clean.ДЄ very tidy eater our penguin friend must be,ДЇor spots upon his shirt-front is something you won't see. You never see him sloppy, in sweatshirts or blue jeans. To be dressed up so finely wherever he may go. Waltzing done, hear them hum bits of music They are here once a year for the dancing See them waltz, see them dance, see the penguins Whirling and dipping, sliding and slipping, They are here, once a year for the dancing,

I think an expedition would be great so we could meet! He's very good at juggling an egg upon his feet. How can he stand the temp'rature? His feathers keep warm in! He loves the icy ocean, he loves to dive and swim. To think our friend the penguin is even called a bird. He cannot sing, he cannot fly, it's really quite absurd. He wears a dinner jacket to play out in the snow. Side to side they waddle, penguin metronomes. Waddle, waddle, waddle, where will they go?ДЄfter swimming is over everybody goes home. That she didn't try for bigger prey and swallow the 'RAM'! Chorus Words and music by Donna Rhodenizer It is hard to get Kitty to lie down and restДЄnd it is harder still to push that cat around on the desk! Chorus It is highly inconvenientДЄnd it's difficult to point and click through all of that fur.ДЄll the same I must say how thankful I am We all use a cat, where ordinary people use a mouse. Now I can't use my mouse, unless I also use my cat. Then something happened, something that was really bad. With my hand on the mouse and the mouse on the pad I was using my computer in the usual way,

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