Words & music by Ella Fitzgerald & Van Alexander |
And on the way I dropped it
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A-tisket, a-tasket,A green and yellow basket.
I wrote a letter to my love,
But on the way I dropped it.
I dropped it, I dropped it,
And, on the way I dropped it.
A little boy picked it up,
And put it in his pocket.
Here is my second clue. I think I really know you? Can you guess who my Secret Santa is?
I dropped it, I dropped it
Yes, on the way I dropped it
A little girlie picked it up
And took it to the market
' on down the avenue
Without a single thing to do
She w
A She took my yellow basket
And if she doesn't bring it back
I think that I shall die
basket
I wrote a letter to my love
And on the way I dropped it
I dropped it, I dropped it
Yes, on the way I dropped it
A little girlie picked it up
And took it to the market
(Was it red?) No, no, no, no
(Was it brown?) No, no, no, no
(Was it blue?) No, no, no, no
Just a little yellow b
A Ti Artist: Ella Fitzgerald Words & music by Ella Fitzgerald & Van Alexander |
A green and yellow basket
I wrote all around
When she spied it on the ground
She took my yellow basket
And if she doesn't bring it back
I think that I shall die
A green and yellow basket
I wrote a letter to my love
And on the way I dropped it
I dropped it, I dropped it
Yes, on the way I dropped it
A little girlie picked it up
And took it to the market
(Was it red?) No, no, no, no
(Was it brown?) No, no, no, no
(Was it blue?) No, no, no, no
Just a little yellow basket
(REPEAT)
(REPEAT)
2 comments:
Good thing you aren't my partner 'cuz my brain is fried by the end of the week and I don't have a clue about your hints! I'm sure it makes total sense to YOUR SSS!!♥♫
No clue.
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