But this is what my youngest requests I sing to him every night before he goes to sleep:
She sailed away
on a bright and sunny day
on the back of a crocodile.
"You see," said she,
"he's as tame as he can be.
I'll ride him down the Nile."
The croc winked his eye
as the lady waved goodbye
wearing a happy smile.
At the end of the ride,
the lady was inside
and the smile was on the crocodile!
When I finish, he asks the same question -- "Why is the smile on the crocodile?"
"Why do you think?" I ask.
"Because the crocodile ate the lady," he shouts with glee, "and she's DEAD!"
Ahh, such sweet innocence.
She sailed away
on a bright and sunny day
on the back of a crocodile.
"You see," said she,
"he's as tame as he can be.
I'll ride him down the Nile."
The croc winked his eye
as the lady waved goodbye
wearing a happy smile.
At the end of the ride,
the lady was inside
and the smile was on the crocodile!
When I finish, he asks the same question -- "Why is the smile on the crocodile?"
"Why do you think?" I ask.
"Because the crocodile ate the lady," he shouts with glee, "and she's DEAD!"
Ahh, such sweet innocence.