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My Aunt Brrrm! Brrrm!

Three Corners
Came Back She’ll be drivin’ Nellibell
when she comes, My hat, it has three corners,
My aunt came back Brrrm! Brrrm! Three corners has my hat,
(My aunt came back) She’ll be drivin’ Nellibell, And had it not three corners,
From old Japan, she’ll be drivin’ Nellibell, It would not be my hat.
(From old Japan,) She’ll be drivin’ Nellibell
And she brought with her when she comes. hat, it has three corners,
(And she brought with her) Brrrm! Brrrm! Beep! Beep! Three corners has hat,
A big hand fan. And had it not three corners,
(A big hand fan.) Oh, we’ll all meet Uncle Rubato It would not be hat
when she comes.
My aunt came back Hi there! , it has three corners,
(continue echo) Oh, we’ll all meet Uncle Rubato Three corners has ,
From old Algiers, when she comes. And had it not three corners,
And she brought with her Hi there! It would not be .
A pair of shears. Oh, we’ll all meet Uncle Rubato,
oh, we’ll all meet Uncle Rubato, , it has corners,
My aunt came back corners has ,
From Holland, too, Oh, we’ll all meet Uncle Rubato And had it not corners,
And she brought with her when she comes. It would not be .
A wooden shoe. Hi there! Brrrm! Brrrm!
Beep Beep! , it has ,
My aunt came back has ,
From Niagara Falls, Oh, we’re gonna sing this song And had it not ,
And she brought with her until we’re there. It would not be .
A ping-pong ball. Oh, no!
Oh, we’re gonna sing this song The Orchestra
My aunt came back until we’re there. Game Song
From the New York Fair, Oh, no!
And she brought with her Oh, we’re gonna sing this song, Oh, I can play on my big
A rocking chair. oh, we’re gonna sing this song, bass drum,
Oh, we’re gonna sing this song And this is the music to it:
My aunt came back until we’re there. Boom! Boom! Boom!
From Kalamazoo, Oh, no! Hi there! Brrrm Brrrm! goes my big bass drum,
And she brought with her Beep! Beep! And that’s the way I do it.
Some gum to chew.
Oh, we’re off to see his mansion Oh, I can play on my little kazoo,
My aunt came back when she comes,
From Timbuktu, Let’s go! And this is the music to it:
And she brought with her Oh, we’re off to see his mansion Za-Za-Zoo! goes my little kazoo,
Some clowns like you! when she comes. And that’s the way I do it.
Let’s go! Oh, I can play my harmonica,
She’ll Be Oh, we’re off to see his mansion, And this is the music to it:
Comin’ Round oh, we’re off to see his Wah-Wah! goes my harmonica,
The Mountain mansion, And that’s the way I do it.
Oh, we’re off to see his mansion
She’ll be comin’ round the when she comes. Oh, I can play on my old
mountain when she comes, Let’s go! Oh, no! Hi there! Brrrm washboard,
Beep! Beep! Brrrm! Beep! Beep! And this is the music to it:
Ricky-Ticky-Tick! goes my
She’ll be comin’ round the How Do You Do? * old washboard,
mountain when she comes, And that’s the way I do it.
Beep! Beep! How do you do, my friends,
She’ll be comin’ round the how do you do? Tap-A-Capella s
mountain, How do you do, my friends,
She’ll be comin’ round the how do you do? Doo-wah-ditty-doo-wah,
mountain, she’ll be comin’ Well, you’re welcome to Doo-wah-ditty-doo,
round the mountain when come in, just We’re the Tap-A-Capella Singers
she comes, give yourself a spin,
Beep! Beep! How do you do, my friends, With a show for you.
how do you do?
She’ll be drivin’ Nellibell I am Ally Allegro,
when she comes, My Hat, It Has And here is what I do:
My song-and-dance is very fast, Goes doodle, doodle, doodle, Vive l’a, vive l’a, vive l’amour,
Can you do it, too? doodle det. Vive l’a, vive l’a, vive l’amour,
The clarinet, the clarinet Vive la compagnie!
CHORUS: Goes doodle, doodle, doodle,
Doo-wah-ditty-doo-wah, det. A friend on the left and a friend
Doo-wah-ditty-doo, on the right,
Doo-wah-ditty-doo-wah-doo-wah, The horn, the horn Vive la compagnie!
Doo-wah-ditty-doo, Sounds so forlorn. In love and good fellowship, let
I’m a Tap-A-Capella Singer The horn, the horn us unite,
And that is what I do. Sounds so forlorn. Vive la compagnie!

I am Lawrence Largo The trumpet, the trumpet, REPEAT CHORUS TWICE


And here is what I do: Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-
My song-and-dance is very slow, ta-ta-ta. The Melody Song s
The trumpet, the trumpet,
Can you do it, too? Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta. How do I write a melody
So all of my friends can sing
CHORUS The drum, drum, drum, with me?
drum, drum, I choose a few notes from the
I am Flo Fortissimo, I’m pounding the drum. scale, you see,
And here is what I do: The drum, the drum, C-D-E-F-G-A-B-C
My song-and-dance is very loud, l’m pounding the drum. See, that’s how I write
Can you do it, too? a melody.
(REPEAT IN FIVE-PART
CHORUS HARMONY) CHORUS:
The violin sings… Choose your notes,
I am Peter Pianissimo, The clarinet, the clarinet… one, two, three,
And here is what I do: The horn, the horn… Put ‘em all together for
My song-and-dance is very soft, The trumpet, the trumpet… a melody.
Can you do it, too? The drum, the drum… Mix ‘em up, that’s what you do
Until it sounds right to you.
CHORUS The Marching
Song CHORUS
Doo-wah-ditty-doo-wah,
Doo-wah-ditty-doo, Let’s all go marching two-by-two, Mix them up for a melody
We’re the Tap-A-Capella Singers So my friends can sing along
With a show for you. Two-by-two, two-by-two, with me.
You march with me, I’ll march Mix them up for a melody
Doo-wah-ditty-doo-wah, with you, So my friends can sing along
Doo-wah-ditty-doo, Two-by-two. with me.
We’re the Tap-A-Capella Singers
With a show for you. REPEAT REPEAT CHORUS TWICE

The Ballerina’s Waltz** Let’s all go marching straight Mix ‘em up, that’s what you do
and fine, Until it sounds right to you!
I am a ballerina, Straight and fine, straight
And I love ballet. and fine, The Magic Of Music s
Play me a melody, Oh, this is how we keep
And I’ll dance all day. our line, Whenever I hear a beautiful
Plié, relevé, pirouette, jeté, Straight and fine. song,
I am a ballerina, Why do I feel like singing along?
And I dance ballet. REPEAT Whenever I hear a catchy beat,
Why do I feel like tapping
REPEAT Vive LA Compagnie my feet?
Whenever I hear a melody,
The Doodle-Det Let ev’ry good fellow now join What happens to me is
Quintet! in the song, a mystery.
Vive la compagnie!
The violin sings, Success to each other and pass It’s magic, the magic of music,
La, la, la, la. it along, How can it be such a mystery?
The violin sings, Vive la compagnie! It’s magic, the magic of music,
La, la, Ia, la. It’s the mystery of a melody.
CHORUS: The reason you feel like
The clarinet, the clarinet Vive l’a, vive l’a, vive l’amour, singing along
Is because together we’re a mystery, Hey Diddle Diddle
sharing a song. Oh where, oh where can it be?
Hey diddle diddle, the cat and
The reason you feel like tapping Oh where, oh where has the the fiddle,
your feet violin gone? The cow jumped over
Is because together we’re Oh where, oh where can it be? the moon,
keeping the beat. The violin’s gone, what The little dog laughed to see
Music can bring us together a mystery, such sport,
you see, Oh where, oh where can it be? And the dish ran away with
That’s why we all love the spoon.
a melody. Oh where, oh where has the
French horn gone?… Oh Where, Oh Where? II
It’s magic, the magic of music,
Tapping your feet to a Clap Your Hands s Oh where oh where have the
catchy beat. tap shoes gone?
It’s magic, the magic of music, How do we do? What a good Oh where, oh where can
Singing along when you hear a question! they be?
song. Of course, of course, we’re fine. The tap shoes are gone,
The question is, how do you do? what a mystery,
It’s magic, the magic of music, So clap your hands, and then Oh where, oh where can
How can it be such a mystery? clap mine. they be?
It’s magic, the magic music,
It’s the mystery of a melody. So clap your hands, and then Oh where, oh where, oh where,
clap mine. oh where,
Hickory, Dickory Dock So clap your hands, and then Oh where, oh where, oh where,
clap mine. Oh where, oh where, oh where,
Hickory, dickory dock, oh where,
The mouse ran up the clock, How do we do? What a good Oh where can they be?
The clock struck one, question! The Orchestra
the mouse ran down, Of course, of course, we’re fine. Game Song
Hickory, dickory dock. The question is, how do
you do? Oh, I can play on the violin,
Hickory, dickory dock, So clap your hands, and then And this is the music to it:
The mouse ran up the clock, clap mine. SQUAWK, SCREECH,
The clock struck two, SQUAWK!
the mouse said, “Boo!” What did we hear? What a goes the violin,
Hickory, dickory dock. good question. And that’s the way I do it.
Of course, of course, we’ll say:
Hickory, dickory dock, We heard footsteps Oh, I can play on the gold
The mouse ran up the clock, running fast, French horn,
The clock struck nine… And then we heard them And this is the music to it:
One, two, three, four, five, six… hop away. BLAT, SPLAT, BLEEP!
seven…eight… nine… goes the gold French horn,
the mouse was fine, Reuben and Rachel And that’s the way I do it.
Hickory, dickory dock. Ta-Da!
Reuben, Reuben, I’ve been Oh, I can play on the great big
Round The Clock thinking, gong,
Yes, we heard some sounds And this is the music to it:
Round the clock the two last night. GONG! goes the great big gong,
hands go, Someone tried to climb And that’s the way I do it.
One is fast and one is slow. the stairway,
Look at what the two Don’t you think that I am right? The Magic Of Music s
hands say,
They will tell the time of day. Rachel, Rachel, I’ve been Whenever you play a
Nine-o-four, it’s time for bed, thinking, beautiful song,
So good night you sleepyhead. That’s not all there is to tell. It makes me feel like
Someone tried to climb singing along.
the stairway, Whenever you play a
Oh Where, Oh Where? I After that I think they fell. catchy beat,
It makes me feel like
Oh where, oh where has the REPEAT IN ROUND: tapping my feet.
little gong gone? Reuben, Reuben… Whenever you play a melody,
Oh where, oh where can it be? Rachel, Rachel, I’ve been Remember, you’re sharing your
The gong is gone, what thinking… music with me.
It’s magic, the magic of music,
Share with me a melody.
It’s magic, the magic of music,
It’s the mystery of a melody!

Oh, When The Saints

CHORUS:
Oh, when the saints go
marching in,
Oh, when the saints go
marching in,
Oh, how I want to be in
that number
When the saints go
marching in.

Oh, when we march and


sing along,
Oh, when we march and
sing along,
Oh, how I want to be in
that number
When we march and
sing along.

CHORUS

Oh, when we all clap hands


and sing,
Oh, when we all clap hands
and sing,
Oh, how I want to be in
that number
When we all clap hands
and sing.

REPEAT CHORUS
THREE TIMES

s ©1992 Cal Scott


and David Poulshock
** ©1992 Cal Scott
* Lyrics ©1992 by Susan Nipp

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