My mommie
said if I'd be good she'd send me to the store.
She said she'd bake some gingerbread if I
would sweep the floor.
She said if I would make the bed and watch the
telephone
that she would send me out to get a chocolate
ice cream cone.
And so I did
the things she said and then she baked some gingerbread.
And I went out just me alone and got my
chocolate ice cream cone.
While coming
back I stumped my toe upon a big old stone.
And need I tell you that I dropped my
chocolate ice cream cone.
A little doggy came along and took and great
big lick.
And so I hit that mean old dog with such a
little stick.
And he bit me where I sit down
And then he chased me all over town.
And now I'm lost, can't find my home.
And all because of that chocolate ice cream
cone.
***Here's one of the many songs we grew up to which momma sang to us. Especially, while we cleaned the house.***
***Here's one of the many songs we grew up to which momma sang to us. Especially, while we cleaned the house.***
