Suppertime Rules - Descartes A Kant

See himself

Touch himself

So many ways…

Like only he can

Marry the teacher

To pull up the grade

A lovely romance

Life is so fertile

When skirts

Jump up the hurdles

To ruin your plans

To ruin your plans

Ra ha ha Ra ha ha Ra ha ha

He can

Ra ha ha Ra ha ha Ra ha ha

He can

Ra ha ha Ra ha ha Ra ha ha

He can

Ra ha ha Ra ha ha Ra ha ha

He can

Grandma’s old cooking

will keep you from looking

for pots and for pans

BRING IT UP

IN 3−4

Here comes the landing

And feeding the Mrs.

And doing your dishes

A pleasurable task

FORM A LINE

In reverse

Where is the chorus?

So skip to my loop

Run if you can

Stings like a sauce

All in the bus

One by one

Don’t make a fuss

SING ALONG

Hanzel and Gretel

Will eat up your pretzels

If you leave a chance

Boiling kettles

will burn up your petals

By watering plants

See herself

Touch herself

In so many ways

Like only she can

Life is a dance

Life is a dance

Life is a dance

Life is a dance

Life is a dance

Dance

Dance

Dance

Dance

Life is a daaaance…