Clever Clovers – Do-Re-Mi Song

Doe, a deer, a female deerRay, a drop of golden sunMe, a name I call myselfFar, a long, long way to runSew, a needle pulling threadLa, a note to follow SewTea, a drink with jam and breadThat will bring us back to Do (

Do-re-mi-fa-so-la-ti-doSo-do!

Doe, a deer, a female deerRay, a drop of golden sunMe, a name I call myselfFar, a long, long way to runSew, a needle pulling threadLa, a note to follow SewTea, a drink with jam and breadThat will bring us back to Do (oh-oh-oh)

Do-re-mi-fa-so-la-ti-doSo-do!

Clever Clovers – We wish you a Merry Christmas

We wish you a Merry Christmas. We wish you a Merry Christmas.We wish you a Merry Christmasand a Happy New Year.

Happy holidays to you, your family, your friends. Happy holidays, Merry Christmas,and a Happy New Year.

Let's clap.We all do a little clapping. We all do a little clapping.We all do a little clapping.Christmas is here.

Let's jump.We all do a little jumping. We all do a little jumping.We all do a little jumping.Christmas is here.

Let's stomp.We all do a little stomping.We all do a little stomping.We all do a little stomping.Christmas is here.

Shhh...let's whisper.We all do a little whispering.We all do a little whispering.We all do a little whispering.Christmas is here.

Big voices!We wish you a Merry Christmas.We wish you a Merry Christmas.We wish you a Merry Christmasand a Happy New Year.

Clever Clovers – We’re Going Home

We’re going home and that’s a factWe’re growing-up, we’re going back To be part of society, not this unruly mob We’ll go to university and then we’ll get a job. We’ll fly away from our old life

We’ll fall in loveWe’ll find a wife

And when we join the world of menWho knows what we may find? The Lost Boys won’t be lost again It’s time to leave the make-believe behind! We’re going home, we’re on our way We’ve thought it through, no need to stay

We’re fond of doing nothing, to work would be a shame There are men like that in England Civil Servants is their name

We’ll fly away, we’ve made our plansTo new horizonsExplore new lands

As upright citizens for sureConsiderate and kind The Lost Boys won’t be lost no more It’s time to leave the make-believe behind! We’re going home, we’ll find out how To be grown-up, we’re starting now

What job for us brainless chaps?If you get our gistYou’re good at talking nonsense, become a journalist

We’ll fly away into the nightWe’ll disappearFar out of sight

To foreign places we are boundWe’ve made up our mind Now the Lost Boys have been found It’s time to leave the make-believe behind! We’re going home, the battle’s won And our new story has just begun

And yet we have no special skillWhatever can we be?You’re very self-important – you’ll make a fine MP

We’ll fly away, to re-arrangeOur lives so far, time for a change Very soon now we have planned Additions to mankind We’re going to quit the Neverland It’s time to leave the make-believe behind!