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Polly Wolly Doodle

Burl Ives

The Best of Burl's for Boys and Girls

1982

the day.
My Sally she am a spunky gal,
Sing Polly Wolly Doodle all the day.

Fare thee well, Fare thee well,
Fare thee well, my fairy fay,
For I'm off

Polly Wolly Doodle

The Countdown Kids

Crayola Toddler Songs

2003

Fare thee well, fare thee well
Fare thee well my fairy fay
Oh, I'm goin' to Louisiana for to see my Susi-anna
Singing Polly Wolly doodle all the day

Polly Wolly Doodle

The Countdown Kids

Sing-A-Long Collection

2001

Fare thee well, fare thee well
Fare thee well my fairy fay
Oh, I'm goin' to Louisiana for to see my Susi-anna
Singing Polly Wolly doodle all the day

I want a girl with the right allocations
Who is fast and thorough and sharp as a tack
She is playing with her jewelry
She is putting up her hair
She

Knowledge and math, balling quality-craft G shit

I can go dumb as a drunken monkey
But I'm as sharp as a tack, in fact
I can get crunk as a straight gorilla

pants
Open shirt and well-manicured hands
Shiny chain round the wrist and the neck
Ooh that man is as sharp as a tack

If you want him
To me it's

to the promised land
 
Well by and by we'll go there to meet them
By and by we'll go there to meet them
By and by we'll go there to meet them
Way over in

headphones, my phone charge
And I never neglect to bring something to read
I be on my black black black black
I can face an attack tack tack tack
And that thing

career, you all inferior
Keep a hunnid by my rear
Keep a distance y'all ain't near
Two eyes bout to tear
Shine bright, chandelier
Shine bright, chandelier
2

Yeah
This is what happens when you're
Hit by a freight train you swore
You'd never break but you want war
You'd do anything to make sure you'd go

the back we'll kiss
Put that hoodie on I missed those lips
Now don't diss
I'm a fucking prodigy not a kid
Now take off the fucking lid like no caps
Not

the back we'll kiss
Put that hoodie on I missed those lips
Now don't diss
I'm a fucking prodigy not a kid
Now take off the fucking lid like no caps
Not

of the line get ready for the altar call
And tack your sins to the side of him cause he can fix them all

Lock me up if what I've got's too much for you to take

Well this is it I guess
Let me put this shit to rest
I just couldn't get the best out of you
When I was the one you went against
And more often than

to refocus all of my energies my chakras ain't in tack
But my diamonds still blinging you can see them in the air
These the Ls I'm talking bout that niggas

name and five letters in my first name
And five letters in my artist name as well as in my birthday
I see a five in my life while I watch the time fly by

Nah
LOVE
Nah nah
Ouuu I love you

Damn, You make my heart shake lot of tack vibes
Use my angels in the sky you're my night light
When I go to sleep

donuts on the Forgi’s till them mothafuckas flat
And they tried to call the jakes
Smoked em like a pack
I got plenty grimy niggas sharper than a tack

Like a desert wind
That just embellish you
Like the ocean tack
Is driven by the moon
Well like a fallen star
Thats always gone to soon
I wanna be

are trying to spiritually hack 
With paper stacks made from trees cut down by lumber jacks 
Covering our history like teeth plack and tick tacks 
Let's

Ain't show up faking the funk
Just out here preaching my facts
A good job of keeping in tact as well as sharper than a tack
More tactical than

give fucks if you got money
I got more, you dummy, yeah
You you looking broke and bumy, might as well just steal your honey

Used to sleep on me like

whole
But the psychiatrist
Cannot mend this wound

I want it gone by noon
It is true that I am blue
Who knew that pain ensues?

I know life is a we
Not

They played something
They made something
Brand new a baby blue machine
Brass tacks, duct tape
For the great escape
Packed in there like sardines