Bye crumbs.
I'm the quilt on your bed, the hair on your head, the feet on your foot patrol.
I am part of the whole.
Don't ever doubt me.
Part of the whole.
You'd be useless without me.
And deep in your heart, be glad I'm part, part of the whole.
I am part of the whole.
The beans in your casserole.
The oars of your boat, the horns of your goat, the notes on your scroll.
I'm the leaves of your tree.
The wings of your bee.
The hands of your clock, the heel of your sow, your heart and your soul.
I am part of the whole.
Don't ever doubt me.
Part of the whole.
You'd be useless without me.
And deep in your heart, be glad I'm part, part of the whole.
I am part of the whole.
Deep in your heart, be glad I'm part, part of the whole.
I'm reading this book here about a pioneer who rode his horse all over the old frontier.
Can read, can read a book, something you can read.
A good book is all you need.
And you can read.
In this magazine, I read about a queen who likes to bounce all day on a trampoline.
Can read, can read a magazine.
You can read a magazine's all you need.
Then you can read.
In the newspaper, I just read about a guy who ate a thousand pieces of pumpkin pie.
Can read, can read a newspaper.
You can read a newspaper's all you need.
And you can read.
I'm reading this book here about a pioneer who rode his horse all over the old frontier.
In the newspaper, I just read about a guy who ate a thousand pieces of pumpkin pie.
A good book is all you need.
A newspaper you can read.
A newspaper's all you need.
And you can read.
Read a book, newspaper, it's great when you can read.
Yeah.
Was a time when I did not eat cereal, oh no, oh no.
I had never tasted it, had never tried it, so.
Then one day my dad said have some cereal with me.
With me.
Cereal tastes really good and it's helpful you see.
I said I'd taste it, I'll give it a whirl, and now I am a cereal girl.
First I tried cold cereal with milk and it was hip.
So hip.
Then I tried hot cereal and that was such a trip.
Then I tried some cereal with fruit, healthfully sweet.
Healthfully sweet.
Now for breakfast, cereal's my favorite thing to eat.
I'm glad I said I'd taste it, I'll give it a whirl, cause now I am a cereal girl.
Girl, girl, she's a cereal girl.
This is Martha, marvelous Martha her mother calls her, because Martha can print her own name.
Well, she knows the first letter.
M.
Marvelous Martha.
M, M, M, M, M, M, M, M, M, M, M, M, M, M, Martha.
Martha.
M.
How do you make an M Martha?
Ah, a straight line up, another down, another up, another down.
M.
And look, a little M too.
Martha knows M is for marching, M is for music.
And for mad.
M is for melt.
Meow and man.
And what's that?
Munching.
M is for mustache and mud, and M is for metal too.
But most of all, M is for Martha.
Marvelous Martha.
Me, me, me, me, me, me.
Me.
Quip, quip, quip, quip, quip, quip, quip.
Cowboy Tilly rides his faithful horse Emory across the rink.
Quip, quip, quip, quip, quip, quip, quip, quip, quip.
Wah!
Oh, dear.
I'm tired of this.
She does this every time.
And we're not going to take it anymore.
Excuse me, little guys, but aren't you the sheep that
belong to little Bo Peep?
Yep, that's us.
Well, where's little Bo Peep?
Lost again, as usual.
I thought that you guys were supposed to be the ones that were lost.
No, that's just what little Bo Peep says.
We're not lost. We know where we are. You know where we are.
Does this look like we're lost?
Uh, no. I guess not.
Yeah.
Bo Peep will find her way back to us. She always does.
In the meantime, what do you guys want to do?
I don't care.
Anything's fine with me.
Hey, why don't you play cowboy with me?
I'm imagining that I'm Cowboy Telly.
And you can imagine that you're my herd of cows.
Sounds interesting. What do you think?
Why not?
Okay, that sounds good.
So, what do you want us to do?
Well, imagine that you're cows.
Walk like cows and talk like cows.
Say moo a lot.
Guys? What do you think?
Okay.
Well, it's worth a try. Let's go.
Moo!
Oh, moo!
Clip clop, clip clop, clip clop.
Cowboy Telly is riding his beef horse, Emery,
and watching his herd of cows.
Yeah.
Peep, peep, shimmy shimmy.
Oh, moo!
Oh, my sheep!
We're not sheep. We're cows.
Moo!
Moo, moo, moo.
So sorry.
Here she is.
Yay!