Simon Says

Jump-rope, hop-scotch
Rocks in your pockets
Rocks in your socks
Jump-rope, hop-scotch
Rocks for my toys
Rocks in a box

I drew a world
With a piece of chalk
I drew a door
And you may knock
But we’re keeping score
And him we block
Who at the door
Tries to pick the lock

Bubble-gum, bubble-gum
Bubble-gum on the blacktop!
Simon says, Simon says Go—No!
Simon says stop!

Up like a ladder
Up like a hope
Down with a shatter
Down like a dope
In by a hole
(You greedy little mole)
Now my dogs
Will eat your soul

Sing your song
And sing it loud
Sing it long
And sing it proud
Sing for me and maybe, maybe
For my lock
You got the key!