I've lost the doh of my clarinet
I've lost the doh of my clarinet
Should my mother ever hear of this
Should my mother ever hear of this
She would say, she would say
It's whip come along come whip come whip
(Carry on using all the notes of the scale)
Sunday, 18 November 2007
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