cider_song
Cider Song
The cutest girl (…the cutiest girl)
I ever saw (…I ever saw)
Was sipping ci- (…was sipping ci-)
-der through a straw (…-der through a straw)
The cutest girl I ever saw Was sipping cider through a straw
I asked her if
She’d teach me how
To sip some ci-
-der through a straw
I asked her if she’d teach me how To sip some cider through a straw
First cheek to cheek
Then jaw to jaw
We sipped that ci-
-der through a straw
First cheek to cheek, then jaw to jaw We sipped that cider through a straw
And now and then
That straw did slip
And we’d sip ci-
-der lip to lip
And now and then that straw did slip And we’d sip cider lip to lip
Now forty-nine kids
All call me “pa”
From sipping ci-
-der through a straw
Now forty-nine kids all call me “pa” From sipping cider through a straw
The moral of
this little song,
Is don’t sip ci-
-der, through a straw
The moral of this little song, Is don’t sip cider, through a straw
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