So I figure, hey! Why not!? Lets make a game of this!
Heres how it goes down. You list two things you like, but they have to be 5 syllables in length. You know what that means? Adjectives! After every six things listed, "These are a few of my favorite things!" has to be added to the end. It might be helpful to NUMBER each favorite thing until you hit 6. You get to help write a song! Neat, huh? And after all is said and done, I'll rip you guys off and take the demo tape down to the record company. Then I'll be living the good life! See ya around, suckers!
Just so that you get the gist of it, heres the song:
Quote:
Raindrops on roses,
And whiskers on kittens,
Bright copper kettles,
And warm woollen mittens,
Brown paper packages,
Tied up with strings,
These are a few of my favorite things . . .
Cream colored ponies,
An' crisp apple strudels,
Doorbells an' sleigh bells,
An' schnitzel with noodles,
Wild geese that fly with the moon on their wings,
These are a few of my favorite things . . .
Girls in white dresses,
With blue satin sashes,
Snow flakes that stay on my nose and eyelashes,
Silver white winters,
That melt into springs,
These are a few of my favorite things . . .
When the dog bites,
When the bee stings,
When i'm feelin' sad,
I simply remember my favorite things,
And then i don't feel so bad . . .
Roses....hmmm kittens...
Kettles.......mittens....
La dee da, la dee da,
La dee da, da,
These are a few of my favorite things . . .
When the dog bites,
When the bee stings,
When i'm feelin' sad,
I simply remember my favorite things,
And little by little my heavy heart sings . . .
And then i don't feel so bad . . .
And whiskers on kittens,
Bright copper kettles,
And warm woollen mittens,
Brown paper packages,
Tied up with strings,
These are a few of my favorite things . . .
Cream colored ponies,
An' crisp apple strudels,
Doorbells an' sleigh bells,
An' schnitzel with noodles,
Wild geese that fly with the moon on their wings,
These are a few of my favorite things . . .
Girls in white dresses,
With blue satin sashes,
Snow flakes that stay on my nose and eyelashes,
Silver white winters,
That melt into springs,
These are a few of my favorite things . . .
When the dog bites,
When the bee stings,
When i'm feelin' sad,
I simply remember my favorite things,
And then i don't feel so bad . . .
Roses....hmmm kittens...
Kettles.......mittens....
La dee da, la dee da,
La dee da, da,
These are a few of my favorite things . . .
When the dog bites,
When the bee stings,
When i'm feelin' sad,
I simply remember my favorite things,
And little by little my heavy heart sings . . .
And then i don't feel so bad . . .
