Georgie

Thanks to Nora McColl, who e-mailed me this song!

Every morning at half past eight

I go "naaaah" to Georgie.

And every morning at half past eight

He goes "naaaah" to me.

No need to knock, no need to ring

For as I rub my eyes,

I open my window,

Pop out my head,

And go "naaaah" to Georgie.

Then one morning at half past eight

I went "naaaah" to Georgie.

Opened my window,

Popped out my head

Down came the window

Off rolled my head

And "naaaah" went Georgie.