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Some of the Songs We Sing at Mells!

 

When I was One

 

1.When I was ONE, I ate a bun

The day I went to sea

I jumped aboard a pirate ship

And the Captain said to me

CHORUS

I’m going this way, that way

Forward and Backwards

Over the Irish Sea

A bottle of rum to fill my tum

And that’s the life for me!

2. When I was TWO, I buckled my shoe

CHORUS

3. When I was THREE, I grazed my knee

CHORUS

4. When I was FOUR, I knocked on the door

CHORUS

5. When I was FIVE I learnt to drive

CHORUS

6. When I was SIX, I ate a Twix

CHORUS

 

 

With My Hands on Myself

With my hands on myself

What have we here?

This are my brainbox

Nothing to fear!

Brainbox and wibbly  wobbly  woos,

That’s what they taught me

When I went to school.

Eye peepers

Nose wiper

Lip kissers

Chin waggler

Chest protector

Bread basket

Knee knockers

Shoe stuffers

 

 

BINGO

 

There was a farmer had a dog

And Bingo was his name O      

B   I   N   G   O,

B   I   N   G   O,

B   I   N   G   O! 

And Bingo was his name O.

(Repeat missing last letter off each time)

 

 

 

Squirrel

Squirrel, squirrel, shake your bushy tail,

Squirrel, squirrel, shake your bushy tail,

Wrinkle up your little nose,

Hold a nut between your toes

Squirrel, squirrel, shake your bushy tail,

 

The Boys in Blue

Chorus

We are the boys in blue - ooh

And we’re coming to arrest you - ooh

We are the boys in blue - ooh

And we’re coming to arrest you - ooh

1. We wake up in the morning and we cosh you on the head!

We meet you up in Frome and we shoot you dead

There’s no escaping us - we are the law,

We care for the rich and we prosecute the poor - Because...Chorus

2.       We are the ones they’re after

But if they ever found us, we’d die with laughter

We are the ones they’re after

But if they ever found us we’d die with laughter

We’d use our charm, to do them harm!

How could they resist us, me and my sisters?

How could they resist us, me and my sisters?

How could they resist us, I’m asking you?

Chorus (slowly)   

We are the boys in blue ooooooooh

We are the boys in blue ooooooooooooooh

And we’ve fallen in love with you!

 

 

When Are we Gonna Get Married?

GIRLS

When are we gonna get married?

When are we gonna get married?

When are we gonna get married?

Me dear old Buffalo Boy?

BOYS

We could get married on Sunday X3

If’in the weather is fine. 

GIRLS

How we gonna get to the wedding? X3

Me dear old Buffalo Boy.

BOYS

We could go in my ox-cart. X3

If’in the weather is fine. 

GIRLS

Why can’t we go in a buggy? X3

Me dear old Buffalo Boy.

BOYS

I can’t get me ox in a buggy X3

Not even if the weather is fine. 

GIRLS

Who we gonna take to the wedding? X3

Me dear old Buffalo Boy.

BOYS 

We could take all my children X3

If’in the weather is fine. 

GIRLS

How many children have you?X3

Me dear old Buffalo Boy.

BOYS 

1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9

I have got nine children X3

Ten if the weather is fine! 

GIRLS

Then there’ll be no wedding X3

Me HORRIBLE BUFFALO BOY! 

 

 

Di-Do-Da

1.     (Di doo da, dum, di doo da)

Let me tell you about a dog named Snap.

(Di doo da, dum, di doo da)

He really is a rather troublesome chap.

(Di doo da, dum, di doo da (La la la la...)

I was sitting all alone, (La la la la la...)

I was busy minding my own, (La, la, la, la...)

Gave Snap a beautiful bone. (Boom!)

And then he BIT ME! (Di doo da, dum, di doo da) 

 

2.     (Di doo da, dum, di doo da)

On Friday last, I gave my chickens some corn.

(Di doo da, dum, di doo da)

Loved my chickens from the day I was born.

(Di doo da, dum, di doo da, la, la, la, la,)

I picked up my favourite hen, (la, la, la, la, la)

The most beautiful in all the pen, (la, la, la, la)

Kissed her beak again and again. (Boom!)

And then she PECKED ME!

(Di doo da, dum, di doo da)

 

 

 

I Had a Little Aeroplane

(film version)  

1.     I had a little aeroplane

       But it would not fly

Its wings had gone all floppy

And I think that may be why

I got my nails and hammer out

I looked up to the sky

I closed my eyes

I said goodbyes

But still it would not fly

 

2.      I had a little aeroplane

But it would not fly

I put my flying goggles on

And gave another try

I held on tight

With all my might

I looked up to the sky

I closed my eyes

I said goodbyes

But still it would not fly

 

3.      I had a little aeroplane

But it would not fly

Its twizzly bit

Won’t twizzle

And I think that may be why

I put in oil and petrol too

And looked up to the sky

I closed my eyes

The plane took off

RIGHT UP TO THE SKY!

 

  

 

RAIN FOREST

(tune of "Never Go to Heaven")

           Oh we're cutting down trees

            Yes we're cutting down trees

           That we just don't need

           That we just don't need

            It's a cruel and thought

            It's a cruel and thought

  

          A thoughtless deed

           A thoughtless deed

             What will we do when the forest is gone

             We can't just grow another one

             What are we doing to the creatures there

             We strip their homes and their habitats bare

             We've climate change and floods and storms

             What will we do when the iceberg warms

             If they chop down trees and take the money and run

             The future won't be too much fun

             So just STOP   2, 3, 4

             THINK   2, 3, 4

5,6,7,8  What would we appreciate

Think of your children

Grandchildren

Great grandchildren

Don't they deserve a future?

(REPEAT) 

(Second time ending) 5,6,7,8 

   You know what we'd appreciate?  

         A FUTURE!

The Herring is King

  

Chorus                                                                                              

The herring he is the king of the sea,

The herring he is the fish for me,

The herring he is the king of the sea,

Sing fa-la-doodle-di!

1- Now what shall we do with the herring’s head?

Make it into loaves of bread,

Make it into loaves of bread,

And all sorts of things!

Herring’s head - loaves of bread,

And all sorts of things!

Chorus

  

2-Now what shall we do with the herrings eyes?

Make em into puddings and pies!

Make em into puddings and pies,

And all sorts of things.

Herring’s eyes- puddings and pies,

Herring’s head - loaves of bread,

And all sort of things!

  

Chorus

  

3- Herring’s fins - make em into needles and pins.

4- Herring’s backs - make it a lad and we’ll christen him “Jack”

5- Herring’s belly - make it a lass and we’ll christen her “Nelly”

6- Herring’s tail - make it a ship with a beautiful tail.

  

 

 

 

  

 

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