Sunshine
pie songs written
by Dany Rosevear
Wild things 2
Giraffe,
giraffe, giraffe
Grandma saw a
possum
Great big
boomers
Hey,
hippopotamus
Inky pinky pumpkin pie
Knicky knocky noo
Something
scary this way comes
Whales can’t
ride a bike
Where did the
dodo go?
Last updated: 10/12/2015 1:37 PM
The
songs below are part of ‘Sunshine pie’
written and illustrated by Dany Rosevear
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Giraffe, giraffe, giraffe O With his
head is so far away from the rest of his body, how can you know what giraffe
is thinking? Hear also it sung in
Polish translated by Maria Tomaszewska at: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xu8S06iP6k8&feature=youtu.be
This game can be played
simply with one arm stretched up in the air and hand bent to make a giraffe’s
head peering from side to side. Children walk in a stately fashion in and out
of each others. In the second part they find a
partner link arms and skip round on the spot. Follow the same sequence each
time meeting up with a new partner. Change arms if one
becomes too tired. Make a circle with
partners facing each other as below. |
Giraffe,
giraffe, giraffe, Way up
there with your head so high, Giraffe,
giraffe, giraffe, Are you
dreaming a dream in the sky? Your
neck is so long, Are you
singing a song, Or
giving a great big sigh? With
your head in the clouds, You
look terribly proud, As you
go sailing gracefully by. |
Children offer first right then left hand in
sequence as they weave in and out of each other with a measured step and
walking tall. La chaine anglaise’
On the last line they stop in front of a partner. Cross hands and skip round on the spot finishing
in the same position as before ready to set off once again. |
Here it is in Polish translated by
Maria Tomaszewska |
Grandma
saw a possum O And so she did with granddad on her grandson’s
very first birthday. It was on New Year’s Eve 2013 at Tarpeian Precinct
overlooking Sydney Harbour bridge! Down the gum tree ran the marsupial and
scarpered across the park in the hot sunshine much to the delight of the
multinational crowd gathered to watch the fireworks that day. This is just a song to enjoy rather than a singing
game. |
Grandma saw a
possum, It ran down a tree, “G’day,” said the possum, “You can’t ketch
me!” Chorus Well, a possum is a
possum, And a cross one
possibly, If you tried to
toss a possum Off a eucalyptus
tree. “You betcha?” cried
old grandma, She chucked up her
hat. It landed on the
possum And stopped it in
its track. “Is it night time?”
cried the possum, “I can no longer
see.” So he popped it in
his pocket And he ran back up
the tree. Grandma danced a
jig, She danced the old
cancan, While possum
twirled the hat around Shouting “Ketch it
if you ken!” Grandma caught her
hat, She doffed it high
and low. She blew the possum
kisses And danced off on
tippy toes. |
Great big boomers O
No
visit to Australia is complete without sight or sound of the amazing wildlife
to be found in the outback, bush and billabong. Early and late in the day are
the times when these creatures stir and make themselves known with their
movements and incredible choruses. Male
kangaroos have several different nicknames ‘boomer’ is one of them. Others
include: jacks, bucks and old men. Children could mime the actions of
these Australian animals: bouncing, stretching arms and making hands snap,
dance on all fours, investigate the sound a kookaburra makes and try to
imitate it! |
I’d like to see the great big boomers, Bouncing in the bush lands, I’d like to see the great big boomers, Bouncing as the sun goes down. Hippy hop, don’t stop, great big boomers, Hippy hop, don’t stop, leap and bound, Hippy hop, don’t stop, great big boomers, Bouncing as the sun goes down. I’d like to see the long necked turtles, Paddling in the billabong, I’d like to see the long necked turtles, Paddling as the sun goes down. Snippety snap, long necked turtles, Snippety snap, all around! Snippety snap, long necked turtles, Paddling as the sun goes down. I’d like to watch the dingoes dancing, Dancing in the outback, I’d like to watch the dingoes dancing, Dancing as the sun goes down. Howl as the sunsets, dancing dingoes, Howl as the sunsets, paw the ground, Howl as the sunsets, dancing dingoes, Dancing as the sun goes down I’d like to hear the kookaburra, Laughing in the treetops, I’d like to hear the kookaburra, Laughing as the sun comes up. Whoop-a-whoop, hoo ha ha,
kookaburra, Whoop-a-whoop, woo, you’ll get hiccups, Whoop-a-whoop, hoo ha ha,
kookaburra, Laughing as the sun comes up. |
Hey,
hippopotamus O
A hippo is the third largest land mammal. Did you
know that despite his stubby legs and barrelled fat body a hippopotamus can
easily outrun a human? So watch out when you’re on safari or playing this
game! An ideal activity for outside play, on the grass, if
possible, as you will need plenty of space! Make
circles of 8-10 children with one or two hippos in the middle. |
BOOM!
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! Hey,
hippopotamus, With
your great big bot-tom-us, Please don’t
sit on top of us, For no
one would approve. BOOM!
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! Hey,
hippopotamus, There
are quite a lot of us, Not
ready for a squash-a-mus, So which
ones will you choose? BOOM!
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
}x2 From Mr.
Hippo’s land. Run
away, run away, Catch us
if you can! |
Hippos
stamp round the centre as the circle stamps on the spot. Those
in the circle slap their bottoms and then shake forefingers. Stamp
as before. Make
a ‘chaise anglaise’ as below round the circle or
more simply skip round with a partner on the spot. Stomp
as before. Children
in the circle run off as the ‘hippo’s’ take chase and catch a child each. Those
caught become the new hippos as the circles are reformed ready for the next
game. |
Inky
pinky pumpkin pie O
What
to do when something unwanted grabs hold of you? Send it as far away as
possible wrapped up in a pumpkin pie! |
A pink pirhana in the pool is tugging my toe
and won’t let go, A pink pirhana in the pool is tugging my toe and
won’t let go, That pink pirhana in the pool will not let go
but I’m no fool, I’ll send it off to Istanbul; In an inky pinky pumpkin pie. An octopus in the deep blue sea is pulling my leg and won’t let go x2 An octopus in the deep blue sea will not let go but I’ll get free And send it off to Tennessee; In an inky pinky pumpkin pie. A tiny flea with great big bite is nipping my knee and won’t let go! x2... A tiny flea with great big bite will not let go so I’ll grab that mite And send it off to the Isle of Wight; In an inky pinky pumpkin pie. A boa constrictor smooth and sleek is squeezing me tight and won’t let
go! x2 A boa constrictor smooth and sleek won’t let go so I will shriek And send it off to Mozambique; In an inky pinky pumpkin pie. A vampire bat in a dark, dark cave is tugging my hair... A vampire bat in a dark, dark cave won’t let go but I’ll be brave And send it to Spain with a smile and a wave. In an inky pinky pumpkin pie. A cockatoo at the Sydney zoo is pecking my nose and won’t let go x2 The cockatoo at the Sydney zoo will not let go so I’ll shout, “Shoo!” And send it off to Wallamaroo; In an inky pinky pumpkin pie. I wish the fish, the octopus, the flea, the snake, the bat, the bird
would let me go x2 I’ve been tickled and chased all over the place; Now I’ll wiggle and jiggle and shiver and quake And shake them all into a pastry case, To make an inky pinky, slinky malinky, winky-blinky, rinky-dinky pumpkin pie; A great big inky pinky pumpkin pie. |
Knicky knocky noo
O A
song for fidgets everywhere. Who
knows what a Fidgetty Foo is? I don’t! Encourage
children to draw, describe and name their own monsters. Are they scary,
friendly, funny or fierce? Encourage them to think of that monster as they
move around the room. Find
a space ready to move. Alternatively play as a circle game. |
In the
deep dark forests of Aglumpo, Lived a dear
old Fidgety Foo. Now his
knees went knicky knocky, Knick
knack, knicky knocky, Knick
knack, knicky knocky noo! In the
deep dark forests of Aglumpo, Lived a
dear old Fidgety Foo. Now his
hands went flippy flappy, Flip,
flop, flippy flappy, Flip,
flop, flippy flappy floo!
In the
deep dark forests of Aglumpo, Lived a
dear old Fidgety Foo. Now his
head went niddy noddy, Nid nod, niddy noddy, Nid nod, niddy noddy noo!
In the
deep dark forests of Aglumpo, Lived a
dear old Fidgety Foo. Now his
foot went hippy hoppy, Hip hop,
hippy hoppy, Hip hop,
hippy hoppy hoo! In the
deep dark forests of Aglumpo, Lived a
dear old Fidgety Foo. Now his
toes went tippy tappy, Tip tap,
tippy tappy, Tip tap,
tippy tappy too! In the
deep dark forests of Aglumpo, Lived a dear
old Fidgety Foo. Now his
toes went tippy tappy, Foot
went hippy hoppy, Head
went niddy noddy, Hands
went flippy flappy, Knees
went knicky knocky, Knick nack, knicky knocky, Knick nack, knicky knocky noo! |
Stamp
heavily in and out of the space. Stand
still and knock knees together. Stamp
as before. Flap
hands vigorously. Continue
as above making a new movement each time. Move
as before then add each movement cumulatively until the whole body is moving. |
Here it is in Polish translated by Maria Tomaszewska
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6XHiEWMfDgQ
Something
scary this way comes O
This
song occurred to me in Perth, South Australia when extremely hot weather was
forecast for the following day. I was terrified of getting heat stroke! I
also love the excuse to write music in the minor key. Make
up verses with children’s suggestions of things they find frightening:
sharks, spiders, lightening, nightmares. Talking and
laughing at ones fears is the best way to make them disappear. One,
two or three children weave in and out of the others miming the actions of a
chosen animal. At the end of the verse they chase the others and each catch a
child who becomes the new threat. |
Something scary this way comes, Run, run, run, run, run. Closer, closer watch it come, Snip snap! Yum, yum, yum. Hey, Mister Crocodile you won’t catch me! Something scary this way comes, Run, run, run, run, run. Closer, closer on it comes, Thump, thump! Yum, yum, yum. Hey, Diplodocus you won’t catch me! Something scary this way comes, Run, run, run, run, run. Closer, closer on it comes, Prowl, prowl! Yum, yum, yum. Hey, Mister Tiger you won’t catch me! |
Creep
warily in time to the music. Make
little running movements. Creep
as before. Open
and close hands. Rub tummy. Stand
still and wag finger Continue
as before with new animals and actions. |
Whales can’t ride a bike O There are many wonderful information books that
will tell you some of the amazing facts about whales and what they really can
do. Make up more rhyming
verses the more ridiculous the better. |
Whales
can’t ride a bike but they can swim, They
can’t fly a kite but they can spin. They
can’t sing with us in a minibus, But can
snuggle up to an octopus!/ a fat walrus! Watch
the whale go SPLASH! Yes,
the whale just goes SPLASH! Whales
can’t toot a flute but they can hum, They
can’t wear a suit but they have fun. They
can’t shout hoorah in an open car, But can
travel far where the icebergs are! Watch
the whale go SPLASH! Yes,
the whale just goes SPLASH! Whales
can’t bake a cake but can eat krill, They
can’t ski or skate but they can trill. They
can’t play in snow with a friend they know, But can
boom hallo in the seas below! Watch
the whale go SPLASH! Yes,
the whale just goes SPLASH! |
Children stand in a circle and mime movements. Hold hands and move into the circle and raise
hands high. Crouch and leap to the second ‘SPLASH!’ letting go of hands. Repeat this sequence for each verse. |
Where did the dodo go? O The dodo is here no more, extinct, as dead as a
dodo. Look it up on Wikipedia at http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dodo ; we know it was a bird unafraid of humans and as
a result got eaten out of existence but there aren’t answers to all of the
questions posed by this song. |
Chorus Where did the dodo
go, go, go, Where did the dodo
go? Where did the dodo
go, go, go, Wouldn’t you like
to know? Did it stamp and
stomp in a muddy old swamp, Did it jump and
leap on its great big feet, Did it try to fly
with its feathers awry? Wouldn’t you like
to know-ow-ow-ow, Where did the dodo
go, go, go, go...? Chorus Did it sing or talk
with a raucous old squawk, Did it try to eat
meat with that funny old beak, Did it have lots of
fun with its friends in the sun, Wouldn’t you like
to know-ow-ow-ow, Where did the dodo
go, go, go, go...? Chorus Did it run, run,
run at the sound of a gun, Did it keep out of
sight as a wily bird might, Did it tiptoe and
hide when the hunters came by, I’m sorry the
answer is no, no, no, no, For that was the
end of the do-do-do-do... And if you wanted
to know, know, know, The fate of the
dodo too, It got put in a pot
with beans and shallots, For a ship-wrecked
sailor’s stew. The dodo has gone
and won’t come back, Like many creatures
before, The dodo has gone
alas and alack, Extinct, wiped out,
no more. x2 |
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