Saturday, September 23, 2006
One Big Bumpy Day
Did you ever have a bumpy day?
A day when things get in your way
Like tables, chairs and swinging doors
And baby brothers on the floor
Bumped my head
And counted to ten
My eyes saw stars
And a cross-eyed hen
Stubbed my toe
On my dog Tiny
It hurt so much
It made me whiney
Caught my finger
In a kitchen drawer
Cried so loud
My throat got sore
Slipped and fell
On our front lawn
Sank so low
I saw two frogs yawn
Bruised my nose
On a garden hose
It turned so red
I went straight to bed
Did you ever have a bumpy day like that?
A day when things got in your way
Like tables, chairs and swinging doors
And baby brothers on the floor
Did you ever have a bumpy day?
A day when things get in your way
Like tables, chairs and swinging doors
And baby brothers on the floor
Bumped my head
And counted to ten
My eyes saw stars
And a cross-eyed hen
Stubbed my toe
On my dog Tiny
It hurt so much
It made me whiney
Caught my finger
In a kitchen drawer
Cried so loud
My throat got sore
Slipped and fell
On our front lawn
Sank so low
I saw two frogs yawn
Bruised my nose
On a garden hose
It turned so red
I went straight to bed
Did you ever have a bumpy day like that?
A day when things got in your way
Like tables, chairs and swinging doors
And baby brothers on the floor