It's In The Book Composer(s): Johnny Standley; Art Thorsen Performer(s): Johnny Standley
I have a message for you, a very sad message! My subject for this evening will be Little Bo Peep
It says here, "Little Bo Peep", who was a little girl "has lost her sheep, and doesn't know where to find them" Now that's reasonable, isn't it? It's, it's reasonable to assume if Little Bo Peep had lost her sheep it's only natural that she wouldn't know where to find them That, that basically is reasonable, but, uh, "leave them alone" Now that overwhelms me
completely overwhelms me The man said she lost her sheep, turns right around and boldly states "She doesn't know where to find them" And then has the stupid audacity to say, "Leave them alone!" Now! Now, now think for a moment! Think! If the sheep were lost, and you couldn't find them you'd have to leave them alone, wouldn't you? So, "Leave them alone" "Leave them alone" It's in the book!
"Leave them alone and they", they being the sheep, "they will come home" Ah yes, they'll come home Oh, there'll be a brighter day tomorrow, they will come home! It's in the book
"They will come home a-waggin' their tails" Pray tell me what else could they wag? "They will come home a-waggin' their tails behind them, behind them!" Did we think they'd wag them in front? Of course, they might have come home in reverse They could have done that, I really don't know But, none the less, it's in the book
So now if you will, kindly pick up your books, and turn to page 222 We'll ask you all to sing You'll find your books on the backs of your seats Are we ready?
Everyone, 222 Let's really enjoy ourselves, let's live it up All together
Do you remember grandma's lye soap? Good for everything in the home And the secret was in the scrubbing It wouldn't suds and couldn't foam
Then let us sing right out for grandma's, for grandma's lye soap Used for, for everything, everything on the place For pots and kettles, the dirty dishes And for your hands and for your face
So we'll now sing the second verse Let's get it with great exuberance, let's live it up It's not raining inside tonight Everyone, let's have a happy time Are we ready? All together, the second verse
Little Herman and brother Thurman Had an aversion to washing their ears Grandma scrubbed them with the lye soap And they haven't heard a word in years
Then let us sing right out for grandma's, for grandma's lye soap Sing all out, all over the place For pots and kettles, the dirty dishes And for your hands and for your face
Well, let's sing what's left of the last verse Let's have a happy time, everyone The last verse, all together Everyone!
Mrs. O'Malley, out in the valley Suffered from Ulcers, I understand She swallowed a cake of grandma's lye soap Has the cleanest ulcers in the land
Then let us sing right out for grandma's, for grandma's lye soap Sing right out, all over the place The pots and, the pots and pans, oh dirty dishes And for your hands and for your face
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