You've heard of the wond'rous crocodile and the thund'ring great sea snake,
no doubt it's often made you smile and caused your sides to ache.
Now I've got one to make you laugh for forty days or nigh,
so listen while I tell you about a stunning great meat pie.
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Agenda werkplaats
27 september 2026
Zingen
Koor op school
11 oktober 2026
Instrumentaal
Ukelele spelen
25 oktober 2026
Zingen
Koordag
29 oktober 2026
Instrumentaal
Bamboefluit bouwen
1 november 2026
Dans & beweging
Bewegend zingen met kleuters
8 november 2026
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Zingen met je klas
1.
Refr.
A fine meat pie, a fat meat pie, a thumping great meat pie, oh!
You'll not see such a supper if you live to the day you die.
You'll not see such a supper if you live to the day you die.
2.
Now, picture a pie of tidy size that it took a month to bake it;
a day to carry it to the shop and just a week to make it.
Oh, had you seen it, I'll be bound your wonder you'd scarce govern,
they had to break the bakery down to get it to the oven.
a day to carry it to the shop and just a week to make it.
Oh, had you seen it, I'll be bound your wonder you'd scarce govern,
they had to break the bakery down to get it to the oven.
3.
The crust it was nearly eight feet thick and you couldn't easily bruise it,
the rolling pin was such a length that twelve men had to use it.
The pie was made by fifty cooks and all of them first raters,
they filled up all the crags and nooks with tons of kidney taters.
the rolling pin was such a length that twelve men had to use it.
The pie was made by fifty cooks and all of them first raters,
they filled up all the crags and nooks with tons of kidney taters.
4.
When word got round, a gen'ral rush took place to hack and hew,
they clamber'd up outside the crust to get their knives into;
when all at once the crust gave way, its true, I'll take my davy
and ninety-five poor souls, they say, were drowned in the gravy.
they clamber'd up outside the crust to get their knives into;
when all at once the crust gave way, its true, I'll take my davy
and ninety-five poor souls, they say, were drowned in the gravy.