LYRICS Our parlour wanted papering, and Pa said it was a waste to call a paper-hanger in And so he made some paste He bought some rolls of paper, And a ladder And a brush And with my mummy’s nightgown on, at it he made a rush! When father painted the parlour You couldn’t see him for paste Dabbing here, dabbing it there Paste and paper everywhere Mother stuck to the ceiling Children stuck to the floor Well I never seen such a blooming’ family so stuck up before! Soon dad fell down the stairs And dropped his paper-hanger’s can on little Henrietta sitting there with her young man The paste stuck them together As we thought it would be for life, we had to fetch the parson in To make them man and wife When father painted the parlour You couldn’t see him for paste Dabbing here, dabbing it there Paste and paper everywhere Mother stuck to the ceiling Children stuck to the floor Well I never seen such a blooming’ family so stuck up before! We’re never gonna move away from that house anymore For father’s gone stuck the chairs and tables to the floor We can’t find our piano- though its broad and rather tall: We think its behind the paper that Pa stuck on the wall! When father painted the parlour You couldn’t see him for paste Dabbing here, dabbing it there Paste and paper everywhere Mother was stuck to the ceiling Children stuck to the floor I never seen such a blooming’ family so stuck up before! Now father’s sticking’ in the pub through a-treadin’ in the paste And all the family’s so upset That they’ve all gone pasty-faced Well Pa says now that Ma has spread the news fro north to south He wishes that he’d dropped a blob of paste in mother’s mouth! When father painted the parlour You couldn’t see him for paste Dabbing here, dabbing it there Paste and paper everywhere Mother was stuck to the ceiling Children stuck to the floor Well I never seen such a blooming’ family so stuck up before!

LYRICS The slow and steady plod Up stony hill I gently trod, So silently, i climbed to see the view Of green and blue The meadows and the sky And every painted dragonfly Its like a dream of blue and green and blue If dreams came true I go in slo-mo I go solo You say “No way!” “No way Jose!” The world may pass you by Or poke a needle in your eye Its just a dream come true Of green and blue And so are you

LYRICS Time is a-bopping along Time is a-bopping along Time is a-bopping along Time is a-bopping along Time is a-bopping along Time is a-bopping along Time is a-bopping a/ Try to rebel against a cloud Rebel against cloud Rebel against a/ Try to rebel against a cloud Rebel against cloud Rebel against a cloud Time is a-bopping along Time is a-bopping along Time is a-bopping along Time is a-bopping along Time is a-bopping along Time is a-bopping along Time is a-bopping along Try to rebel against a cloud Rebel against cloud Rebel against a/ Try to rebel against a cloud Rebel against cloud Rebel against a cloud Time is a-bopping along Time is a-bopping along Time is a-bopping along Time is a-bopping along Time is a-bopping along Time is a-bopping along Time is a-bopping alo/ Try to rebel against a cloud Rebel against cloud Rebel against a/

LYRICS Its a new day dawning The same as all the rest There’s a blue pain forming In my cranium and chest…. Why? My heart’s at the bottom of a mountain My brain’s at the bottom of a wishing well Yeah, My heart’s at the bottom of a mountain My brain’s at the bottom of a wishing well Ooooooooh Better listen to whistle of the blue trains Blue trains,blue trains, Blue trains…… My heart’s at the bottom of a mountain My brain’s at the bottom of a wishing well Yeah, My heart’s at the bottom of a mountain My brain’s at the bottom of a wishing well Ooooooooh Better listen to whistle of the blue trains Blue trains,blue trains, Blue trains……

LYRICS “Huckleberry Finn” starts with Huckleberry Finn alone Then he meets a friend called Tom Then the story ends-“the End’ It’s a book we all know but have not read We have not read that book by Mark Twain Huckleberry Finn- or ‘Huck Finn’- was American- like Twain, an American, He came from America Somewhere in the U/ In the U. S. A./ S.A/ S.A/ S.A/ S.A./S.A/ A./ A./ A./ A/ A./ A? The middle of the book is very exciting- It shifts in literary style…… But nothing seems to happen…. As nothing does, for quite a while. Arghhhhhhhh! Then we go back…. Hucklebe/ Rry Finn Huckleberry Finn /Rry Finn Huckleberry Finn /Rry Finn Huckleberry Finn /Rry Finn/ Rry Finn/ Rry Finn/ Rry Finn/ Rry Finn/ Finn/ finn/ Finn / Finn/finn Fin