(I've seen this both as a repeat-after-me song, or just a regular group song)
In Fresno Bay there was a whale
We fed her oysters by the pail
By thimble
By teacup
By bathtub and by schooner
Her name was Sarah and when she smiled
She showed her teeth for miles and miles
And tonsils
And spareribs
And things to fierce to mention
Now what would you do with a whale like that?
What would you do if she sat on your hat?
Or, your toothbrush?
Or, your campers?
Or anything that's useless, like that.
Saturday, November 14, 2009
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