Mr. Steve's Kindergarten | ||
DreidelDreidel
I have a little dreidel I made it out of clay And when it's dry and ready Then dreidel I shall play
Oh, dreidel, dreidel, dreidel I made it out of clay And when it's dry and ready Then dreidel I shall play
It has a lovely body With legs so short and thin And when it gets so tired It drops and then I win
Oh, dreidel, dreidel, dreidel I made it out of clay And when it's dry and ready Then dreidel I shall play |
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