Hey concentration, where have you been ?
Around the corner and back again ?
Stole my money, stole my honey,
Mama’s got the hiccups, papa’s got the flu !
2. Down goes the first one,
Down goes the second one,
Oh, how they wiggle and squirm.
Up comes the first one,
Up comes the second one,
Oh how they wiggle and squirm.
Old Aunt Kate she bake a cake,
She bake it ‘hind the garden gate.
She sift the meal, she gimme the dust,
She bake the bread, she gimme the crust,
She eat the meat, she gimme the skin,
And that’s the way she took me in.
What’ll we do with the baby ?
What’ll we do with the baby-o ?
What’ll we do with the baby-o,
We’ll wrap it up in calico.
Wrap it up in calico
And send it to its pappy-o.