What's This Little Doo-Dah?
Vi skrev en fin liten låt till vår körledare Sue inför vår avslutningskväll i onsdags... Mycket internskämt i och för sig - någon gång kanske jag ska försöka förklara dem. Melodin var uppenbar - vi har sjungit "Klinga" för varenda taxichaufför, butiksinnehavare och vanlig människa i San Francisco och Pleasanton... Trestämmig förstås :).
What's This LIttle Doo-Dah?
Melodi: Klinga mina klockor
What’s this little doo-dah?…://
Not so long ago we on a journey went
To a place across the ocean
SF was a great event
Sue Tennander led us, talking constantly
Singing everywhere we went to
in this land of brave and free
Oh dear Sue how can we say
how sad it is to leave and not see you each day
when we see the star strangled banger waving in the air
we fondly think of California and our great adventure there
What’s this little doo-dah? ://
Cable cars and sour dough and an airport floor,
There’s so many things that we will remember for ever more
Paparazzi cameras catching every move
San Francisco’s eager tourists, worship poses we improved.
Oh dear Sue how can we say
how sad it is to leave and not see you each day
when we see the star strangled banger waving in the air
we fondly think of California and our great adventure there
What’s this little doo-dah ://
Trellised grapes we laughed at, cream cheese all around
Couldn’t walk a single meter, Sue knew everyone in town!
Pleasanton was lovely, high schools, Richard Gere
Red lights, barbeques and birthdays, bestest concert of the year!
Oh dear Sue how can we say
how sad it is to leave and not see you each day
when we see the star strangled banger waving in the air
we fondly think of San Francisco and our great adventure there
Oh, dear Sue we thank you ://
Oh, dear Sue we love you so....
Melodi: Klinga mina klockor
What’s this little doo-dah?…://
Not so long ago we on a journey went
To a place across the ocean
SF was a great event
Sue Tennander led us, talking constantly
Singing everywhere we went to
in this land of brave and free
Oh dear Sue how can we say
how sad it is to leave and not see you each day
when we see the star strangled banger waving in the air
we fondly think of California and our great adventure there
What’s this little doo-dah? ://
Cable cars and sour dough and an airport floor,
There’s so many things that we will remember for ever more
Paparazzi cameras catching every move
San Francisco’s eager tourists, worship poses we improved.
Oh dear Sue how can we say
how sad it is to leave and not see you each day
when we see the star strangled banger waving in the air
we fondly think of California and our great adventure there
What’s this little doo-dah ://
Trellised grapes we laughed at, cream cheese all around
Couldn’t walk a single meter, Sue knew everyone in town!
Pleasanton was lovely, high schools, Richard Gere
Red lights, barbeques and birthdays, bestest concert of the year!
Oh dear Sue how can we say
how sad it is to leave and not see you each day
when we see the star strangled banger waving in the air
we fondly think of San Francisco and our great adventure there
Oh, dear Sue we thank you ://
Oh, dear Sue we love you so....
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