英语儿歌歌词大全——第四集 Carrot Stew儿歌歌词 Carrot Stew Whenever we have a friend for lunch, There’s just one thing to do. We pick some berries and catch a fish. And make a carrot stew. CHORUS Carrot stew, carrot stew! It’s our favorite thing to do. Get a pot and a carrot to tow, and cook up a carrot stew. Nothing makes our tummies so full and keeps us happy too. As a great big pot or a little bitty bow! Or a spoonful of carrot stew. So when you come to our little house. Bring a carrot if you have a few. Well put it in a pot’ til it’s nice and hot. And make some carrot stew. Free Jacques儿歌歌词 Free Jacques Freer Jacques, Freer Jacques, Dormez-vous? Dormez-vous? Sonnez les matines, sonnez les matines, Ding, ding dong, ding ding,dong. Are you sleeping? Are you sleeping? Brother John? Brother John? Morning bells are ringing, morning bells are ringing, ding ding dong, ding,ding dong. Here we go looply-loo！儿歌歌词 Here we go looply-loo CHORUS Here we go looply-loo! Here we go looply-loo! Here we go looply-loo! All on a Saturday night! You put your right hand in, you put your right hand out. You give your hand a shake, shake, shake. You put your left hand in, you put your left hand out. You give your hand a shake, shake, shake. You put your right foot in, you put your right foot out. You give your foot a shake, shake, shake. You put your left foot in, you put your left foot out. You give your foot a shake, shake, shake. You put your little head in, you put your little head out. You give your little head a shake, shake, shake. You put your whole self in, you put your whole self out. You give your whole self a shake, shake, shake. All on a Saturday, all on a Saturday, all on a Saturday night. here we go round the Mulberry Bush儿歌歌词 are we go round the Mulberry Bush Here we go round the mulberry bush, The mulberry bush, the mulberry bush. Here we go round the mulberry bush, so early in the morning. This is the way we wash our clothes, wash our clothes, wash our clothes. This is the way we wash our clothes, so early Monday morning. This is the way we iron our clothes, iron our clothes, iron our clothes. This is the way we iron our clothes, so early Tuesday morning. This is the way we scrub the floor, scrub the floor, scrub the floor. This is the way we scrub the floor, so early Wednesday morning. This is the way we mend our clothes, mend our clothes, mend our clothes. This is the way we mend our clothes, so early Thursday morning. This is the way we sweep the house, sweep the house, sweep the house. This is the way we sweep the house, so early Friday morning. This is the way we bake our bread, bake our bread, bake our bread. This is the way we bake our bread, so early Saturday morning. This is the way we go to church, go to church, go to church. This is the way we go to church, so early Sunday morning. John Jacob Jingleheimer Schmidt儿歌歌词 John Jacob Jingleheimer Schmidt John Jacob Jingleheimer Schmidt His name is my name too. Wherever we go out, the people always shout. John Jacob Jingleheimer Schmidt Da Da Da Da Da Da Da! London Bridge儿歌歌词 London Bridge London Bridge is falling down, falling down, falling down. London bridge is falling down, my fair lady. Build it up with iron bars. (etc) Iron bars will bend and break (etc) Build it up with pins and needles (etc) Pins and needles rust and bend (etc) Build it up with gold and silver (etc) Gold and silver I’ve not got (etc) London Bridge is falling down (etc) Old Blue儿歌歌词 Old Blue I had an old dog and his name was blue. Bet you five dollars he’s a good dog, too. I had an old dog and his name was blue. I bet you five dollars he’s a good dog, too. CHORUS I’m saying, yah-hah, Blue, you good dog, you. I’m a singing yah-hah, Blue, oh, yeah, you good dog, you. Well, Old Blue comes when I blow my horn. Old Blue comes when I blow my horn. Blue comes running through the yellow corn. Old blue comes when I blow my horn Late in the year of ’93, I got pinned ‘neath a fallen tree. Old Blue turned, ran straight to town, came right back with old Doc Brown. I remember when Blue and I roamed the hills beneath the sky! One day my old blue died, like a child. I knelt and cried. Well, when I get to Heaven, First thing I’ll do, Grab my horn and call for Blue. When I get to Heaven, first thing I’ll do. Grab my horn and blow for Blue. Camptown Race儿歌歌词 On top of Old smoky On top of Old smoky, all covered with snow. I lost my true lover, for courin’ too show. For courtin’s a pleasure, and parting is grief. And a false-hearted lover is worse than a thief. For a thief will just rob you and take all you pay. But a false-hearted lover will lead you astray. On top of Old smoky all covered with snow. I lost my true lover for courtin’ to slow. |
