Susan Harrison (Bluesy Suzy)

Make Waves

by Susan Harrison

Palamazoo
Palamazoo
Susan Harrison
1997
Susan Harrison
Susan Harrison
1997
Susan Harrison
Susan Harrison
1997
Susan Harrison
Susan Harrison
1997
Susan Harrison
Susan Harrison
1997
Susan Harrison
Susan Harrison
1997
Susan Harrison
Susan Harrison
1997
Susan Harrison
Susan Harrison
1997
Susan Harrison
Susan Harrison
1997
Susan Harrison
Susan Harrison
1997
Susan Harrison
Susan Harrison
1997
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Garden Medley

© Susan Harrison

 

Sprinkle, sprinkle, drip, drop drip.

Come and take a little sip.

Thirsty, thirsty, little seed.

Sun and water ‘s what you need.

Sprinkle, sprinkle, drip, drop drip.

Come and take a little sip.

 

I’m a little seed about to sprout

I push and push until I fall right out.

I squiggle through the dirt

And hold on tight

And grow up tall towards the light.

 

I’ve been growing in the garden

Each and every day.

I’ve been growing in the garden

That’s how I pass my time each day.

Can’t you smell my sweet aroma

Drifting through the air.

Can’t you see my buds a blooning

Flowers everywhere.

 

Come and watch me grow.

Come and watch me grow.

Out in the garden.

Come and watch me grow

Come and watch me grow

Out in the garden.

 

We’ve been growing in the garden…….

 

 

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Ginger                                                                                                                                                © traditional music adapted by Susan Harrison

 

We’re gonna make up some ginger, ginger.                                 We’re gonna make up some gingerbread men. (repeat)

Get out a pot, get out a pan,                                                         we’re making up some gingerbread men.                                      That ain’t all we’re gonna do,                                                       we’re gonna add some spice and stir it too.

Yeah, we’re stirring up some ginger, ginger                              we’re stirring up some gingerbread men.  (repeat)

Roll out the dough, cut it down to size,                                      cook ‘em in the oven and watch ‘em rise.

We’re rolling dough for ginger, ginger                                             we’re rolling dough for gingerbread men. (repeat)

Take ‘em for the oven while they’re nice and hot.                        Cool ‘em on the counter until they’re not.

We’re helping cool ginger, ginger                                            We’re helping cool gingerbread men. (repeat)

Add some sprinkles and chocolate drops                                     swirls of frosting and candy dots.

We’re gonna taste some ginger, ginger.                                          We’re gonna taste some gingerbread men. (repeat)

Mmmmm  mmmmmmm Gingerbread men.

 

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Goodbye                                                                                                                              ©adapted by Susan Harrison

 

It’s time to say good-bye, say good-bye.                                         Good-bye.

Oh, it’s time to say good-bye, say good-bye.                           Good-bye.

Oh, it’s time to say good-bye,                           

 Blow a kiss, wink an eye.                            

Oh, it’s time to say good-bye, say good-bye.  

Say Good-bye.

 

Oh, it’s time to say good-bye, say good-bye.                                   Good-bye.

Oh, it’s time to say good-bye, say good-bye.                                Good-bye.                                                                                                                                             

Oh, it’s time to say good-bye,                                              

wave your hands up in the sky                                                   and wave goodbye, goodbye,                                                                                                                   goodbye.

 

 

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Safety Star                                                                                                                                                   © Susan Harrison

When we go driving down the street,                                                                                                               I’m buckled up tight in my own backseat.                                                                                                    Whenever we go and take the car.                                                                                                                    I want to be a safety star.                                                                                                                        There’s one thing certain that I know,                                                                                                            that in the backseats where I go.

Where do I go? Backseat.                                                                                                                     

 Where do I go? Backseat.                                                                                                                  

Yeah, backseat’s where I go,                                                                                                                   backseat’s where I go.

Riding along in our automobile,                                        

safe is how I like to feel.                                                                                                                             When we move on down the street                                                                                                              

I’m traveling to a safety beat.                                                                                                                     Momma, Daddy, don’t ‘cha know                                                                                                                that in the backseats where I go?

Where do I go? Backseat.                                                                                                                        Where do I go? Backseat.                                                                                                                                        

Yeah, backseat’s where I go.                                                                                                         

Backseat’s where I go.

 

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Alien                                                                                                                                                                                                          © Susan Harrison

10-9-8-7-6-5-4-3-2-1 blast off!

I’d love to meet an alien who’d be friends to you and me.                                Who’ll take us for a cosmic trip across the galaxy.                                           Alien, I’d love to meet an alien.                                                                                                                       It would be so much fun                                                                                                                                 if we could only fine us one.

I’d love to meet an alien a friendly kind of dude.                                       Who’ll take us for a ride in space if we were in the mood.                        

 Don’t stop for lunch, no we’ll stop at the Milky Way to munch.                           Gaze at the stars as we race past planet Mars.

Alien, oh I’d love to meet an alien.                                                    

It would be so much fun                                                                              if we could only find us one.

 I’d love to meet an alien and play hide and go seek.                                       With so much space to play it would take at least a week.                                 Come out, come out wherever you are.                                                     Something shiny is hiding behind a star.                                                         Ali ali in come free if you’ll just come play with me.                                         Wish I may, wish I might find an alien tonight.

I’d love to meet an alien.                                                                         Oh, I’d love to meet an alien.                                                                                                                       Love to meet an alien.

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Falling Leaves                                                                                                                                               © Susan Harrison

All the leaves are falling down,                                                                                                                           falling down, falling down.                                                                                                                                  All the leaves are falling down,                                                                                                                          in October.       

Take a rake and rake ‘em up,                                                                                                                      rake ‘em up, rake ‘em up.                                                                                                                           Take a rake and rake ‘em up,                                                                                                                          in October.

Let’s join hands and jump right in,                                                                                                                jump right in, jump right in.                                                                                                                           Let’s join hands and jump right in,                                                                                                                     in October.

All the leaves are falling down,                                                                                                                   falling down, falling down.                                                                                                                              All the leaves are falling down,                                                                                                                          in October.                                        

 

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traditional African game chant

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Funga Alafia

African Game chant

Available on Susan’s PALamazoo Hullabaloo CD

 

Funga Alafia, ashe, ashe. *repeat

Ashe ashe, ashe, ashe *repeat.

I welcome you into, into my heart. *repeat

So funga alafia ashe ashe.

Funga alafia ashe ashe.

 

 

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traditional African game chant

Lyrics

Je Je Kule

(African game chant)

Je Je Kule

Je Kovisa

Kovisa lunga

Bya tu lunga

Ooo a le a le a