Little StarTwinkle, twinkle, little star, How I wonder what you are.Up above the world so high, Like a diamond in the sky.Twinkle, twinkle, little star, How I wonder what you are!When the blazing sun is gone, When he nothing shines upon,Then you show your little light, Twinkle, twinkle, all the night.Twinkle, twinkle, little star, How I wonder what you are!Then the traveler in the darkThanks you for your tiny spark;He could not see which way to go, If you did not twinkle so.Twinkle, twinkle, little star, How I wonder what you areJingle Bells James Pierpontjingle bells, jingle bells, jingle all the way!o what fun it is to ride in a one-horse open sleigh.dashing through the snow on a one-horse open sleigh,over the fields we go, laughing all the way; bells on bob-tail ring, making spirits bright, what fun it is to ride and sing a sleighing song tonight.This Old ManThis old m This old man，he played one. He played knick-knack onmy thumb（Chorus）With a knick-knack，patty-whack. Give a dog a bone.This old man，he played two. He played knick-knack on my shoeThis old man，he played three. He played knick-knack on my knee.This old man，he played four. He played knick-knack on my door.This old man，he played five. He played knick-knack on my hive.This old man，he played six. He played knick-knack on my sticks.This old man，he played seven. He played knick-knack up to heaven.This old man，he played eight. He played knick-knack on my gate.This old man，he played nine. He played knick-knack on my line.This old man，he played ten. He played knick-knack over again.an，he played one. He played knick-knack on my thumbMy Little DonkeyDonkey donkey I beg youPlease don't say Hi'haI should feed youI should feed youPlease don't say Hi'haThe Wheels On The BusThe wheels on the bus go round and round Round and round, round and round The wheels on the bus go round and roundAll through the townThe people on the bus go up and downUp and down, up and downThe people on the bus go up and downAll through the townThe horn on the bus goes toot, toot, toot Toot, toot, toot, toot, toot, toot The horn on the bus goes toot, toot, tootAll through the townThe money in the box goes ding, ding, ding Ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding The money in the box goes ding, ding, dingAll through the townThe wiper on the glass goes swish, swish, swish Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish The wiper on the glass goes swish, swish, swishAll through the townThe doors on the bus go open and shutOpen and shut, open and shutThe doors on the bus go open and shutAll through the townThe driver on the bus says, "Move on backMove on back, move on back"The driver on the bus says, "Move on back"All through the townShake My HandShake my hand and then go clap, clap, clap.Shake my foot and then go tap, tap, tap.One, two , three, I take a little hop.So we’ll dance till the music stops. Shake my fingers, and then go snap, snap, snap. Shake my nose, and then go wrap, wrap, wrap.Four, five, six and take a little hop. Then go around until the music stops. (repeat) Shake my hand and then go clap, clap, clap.Shake my foot and then go tap, tap, tap.One, two , three, I take a little hop.So we’ll dance till the music stops. Shake my fingers, and then go snap, snap, snap. Shake my nose, and then go wrap, wrap, wrap.Four, five, six and take a little hop.Then go around until the music stops.Activity MedleyThe itsy bitsy spider went up the waterspout Down came the rain and washed the spider out Out came the sun and dried up all the rain and The itsy bitsy spider went up the spout again The itsy bitsy spider went up the waterspout Down came the rain and washed the spider out Out came the sun and dried up all the rain and The itsy bitsy spider went up the spout again Ring around the rosy, a pocket full of posies Ashes, ashes, we all fall down!Ring around the rosy, a pocket full of posies Ashes, ashes, we all fall down!One, two, buckle my shoeThree, four, open the doorFive, six, pick up sticksSevern, eight, lay them straightNine, ten, begin againOne, two, buckle my shoeThree, four, open the doorFive, six, pick up sticksSevern, eight, lay them straightNine, ten,this is the endthat s the endBaa Baa Black Sheepbaa baa black sheep, have you any wool?yes sir, yes sir, three bags full!one for the master, one for the dame,and one for the little boy who lives down the lane baa baa black sheep, have you any wool?yes sir, yes sir, three bags full!one for the master, one for the dame,and one for the little boy who lives down the lane。