Another variant of this shows up in the "Wee Sing Silly Songs" album (which
includes some truly silly songs, I might add). The verse is something
like:
My hand on my head, what have I here?
This is my "top notcher", my Mama dear.
Top notcher, top notcher, dickey, dickey-doo.
That's what I learned in my school.
Boom, Boom!
My hand on my brow, what have I here?
This is my "sweat boxer", my Mama dear.
Sweat boxer, top notcher, [etc.], dickey dickey-doo
That's what I learned in my school.
Boom, Boom!
...eye..eye blinker, sweat boxer, top notcher, ...
...nose...smell sniffer...
...mustache...soup strainer...
...mouth...food grinder...
...chin...chin chopper...
...chest...air blower...
...stomach...bread basket...
...lap...lap sitter...
...knee...knee bender...
...foot...foot stomper...
and so on, repeating the entire set of names and gestures with each
new verse.
eyeblinker [eye]
hornblower [nose]
boykisser [lips]
jawbreaker [jaw]
chinchpper [chin]
ticktocker [chest over heart]
breadbasket [stomach]
kneeknocker [knee]
boykicker [foot]
_Joe.._ does include a melody line as well; I am insufficiently
skilled in any of the ASCII tablatures to render it here.
--
David Kassover "Proper technique helps protect you against
RPI BSEE '77 MSCSE '81 sharp weapons and dull judges."
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My MIL does something similar, although it doesn't fit your description
exactly.
say "Tommy Tinker" (touch child's forehead)
"Eye Blinker" (touch eyes)
"Nose Smeller" (touch nose)
"Mouth Eater" (touch mouth)
"Chin Chopper" (touch chin)
"Gitchy-gitchy-goo" (tickle under chin or armpit)
-Mike Dedek
My great-grandmother used to sing a little song to us kids when we were
little, and I can't for the life of me remember the words. I don't know
if she made it up, or if it is a common "silly song" that kids love. So,
anyone who recognizes this *please* let me know - I'd love to remember how
it goes.
She would go through a series of pointing out parts on our face - "your eyes"
(or maybe "two eyes"), ears, mouth, nose, etc. All I remember is the grand
finale, when she would put her hand under our chins, tickle us, and say,
"And your chinny-chin-chin!" Am I crazy, or does anyone else recognize this?
I will be eternally grateful to anyone who can help me pass on this tradition
to my child, due to be born at the end of the year.
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In _Joe's Got a Head Like a PingPong Ball_, edited by Marcia and
Jon Pankake (late of "the pankake breakfast hour" and "the
department of Folk Song" from Praire Home Companion, there exists
a set of lyrics (I misremember if there's music to go with it
there) that begins somewhat like
Eh, Mama, What is dis here? (indicate top of head)
Dis here's me Mohawker.
And so on and so forth. This thing was not part of my childhood,
so I cannot reproduce it from memory, but if I get a chance and
happen to be near my copy of +JGAHLAPPB+ I'll add to it.
If you want me to, that is...
: She would go through a series of pointing out parts on our face - "your eyes"
: (or maybe "two eyes"), ears, mouth, nose, etc. All I remember is the grand
: finale, when she would put her hand under our chins, tickle us, and say,
: "And your chinny-chin-chin!" Am I crazy, or does anyone else recognize this?
It could be a different song than people have suggested here, which I am
also familiar with. The different one goes like:
Here sits the Lord Mayor (point to forhead)
Here sits his two men (point to eyes)
Here sits the cock (point to right cheek)
Here sits the hen (point to left cheek)
Here sists the little chickens (point to nose)
Here they run in (point to mouth)
Chinchopper, chinchopper, chinchopper, chin!
For an example, look at "the Little People's Mother Goose" Pictures by
Jeni Bassett, complied by Barbara Lucas, ISBN 0-517-65860.
Hope this helps!
--Claire (pete...@halcyon.com)
>Christine Huda Dodge (dod...@ucs.orst.edu) wrote:
>: She would go through a series of pointing out parts on our face - "your eyes"
>: (or maybe "two eyes"), ears, mouth, nose, etc. All I remember is the grand
>: finale, when she would put her hand under our chins, tickle us, and say,
>: "And your chinny-chin-chin!" Am I crazy, or does anyone else recognize this?
>It could be a different song than people have suggested here, which I am
>also familiar with. The different one goes like:
>Here sits the Lord Mayor (point to forhead)
>Here sits his two men (point to eyes)
>Here sits the cock (point to right cheek)
>Here sits the hen (point to left cheek)
>Here sists the little chickens (point to nose)
>Here they run in (point to mouth)
>Chinchopper, chinchopper, chinchopper, chin!
OR:
Knock on the door (knock on the forehead - gently)
Peep in (point index and middle fingers at the eyes)
Lift the latch (tip the end of the nose)
Walk in (walk the fingers into the mouth)
Hello Mr Chinny Chin Chin. (chuck under the chin)
etc...
It's the rest of this list that I'd like to have. Could anyone help
me out? Thanks!
Joan Olson, mom to Grace (6-1/2) and Hope (2-1/2)
And we have a winner!!!!
In article <3903sr$m...@info.curtin.edu.au>,
>Knock on the door (knock on the forehead - gently)
>Peep in (point index and middle fingers at the eyes)
>Lift the latch (tip the end of the nose)
>Walk in (walk the fingers into the mouth)
>Hello Mr Chinny Chin Chin. (chuck under the chin)
THAT'S IT! I'm eternally grateful to Anita... You can't even believe how
this made my day!!