I was never good at doing the hokey cokey didn't know how to put one foot in and one foot out and then turn it all around
Ringa a ringa Roses did not charm me much as well I was adverse to all these, Athishos we all fall down they wouldn't even let me fall down on top of Misanne my cute kindergarten girl-friend
Now the Grand ole Duke of York was something else Why should I be marching up and down and then neither up nor down I told the teacher I wanted to play cowboys and Indians She said I should get in Line
I rebelled about all these nonsense No foot in, no falling down, no marching up and down Let's play Chase and Kiss the Girls, I suggested The two teachers sent me to go see Mother Superior in the office
I asked Mother Superior why she was superior as I'd kissed six girls behind the games room so I am more superior She gave me a note to take home to my Mum Mummy said to stop kissing girls at school or I'll get germs and die, and I won't go to heaven
I did not stop and kissed a lot of gals and liked it twenty years down the line and countless girls in my wake I discovered that adults do the hokey-pokey and a lot of falling down and going up and down
And then just as I became a certified expert at this Something happened and I was jolted into the realisation that there are some bad people who can mess things up by putting their oars in and their oars out and shaking things all about and athishoΒ Β and you fall down and then they march you up and march you down and you are neither up nor down
But like all those years ago, I didn't like to play So I sat down and watched them play but there are no girls around to play chase kiss with Well, I suppose I won't get germs now and I'd be allowed in heaven...........