Becky’s Hopping, Hopping, Hopping
Down the Hall

Becky’s hopping, hopping, hopping down the hall,
And it doesn’t seem to bother her at all.
Hopping left foot, hopping right,
‘Till she hops clear out of sight.
Becky’s hopping, hopping, hopping down the hall.

Becky’s hopping, hopping, hopping down the hall,
Hopping more than any kid I can recall.
Could it be that she’s part rabbit,
Or is it just a nasty habit,
That keeps her hopping, hopping, hopping down the hall.

Becky’s hopping, hopping, hopping down the hall.
Sees her classmates and hollers, “Hi, y’all.
The day was bright and sunny,
So, I’m hopping like a bunny.
Yes, I’m hopping, hopping, hopping down the hall.”

Becky’s hopping, hopping, hopping down the hall,
And I’m hoping that she doesn’t take a fall.
She just ran into Jim,
Now she’s hopping over him!
Please stop hopping, hopping, hopping down the hall.

Becky’s hopping, hopping, hopping down the hall.
She’s got more bounces than a basketball.
With strong ankles, knees and thighs,
She can out hop all the guys,
She’s still hopping, hopping, hopping down the hall.

Becky’s hopping, hopping, hopping out the door,
Past the ball field and the grocery store!
Hopping up streets, hopping down
Now she’s hopped clear out of town.
I’m not sure that we will see her anymore.

Becky’s hopping, hopping, hopping down the hall,
And it doesn’t seem to bother her at all.
Hopping left foot, hopping right,
‘Till she hops clear out of sight.
Becky’s hopping, hopping, hopping down the hall.




Jasper Jeans

In the lunch room Jasper Jeans,
Ate twelve helpings of baked beans.
One hour later, filled with gas,
He emptied out our science class.



Nick Nonini

A tiny kid is Nick Nonini
His legs are short; his shoulders teeny.
When sitting at his desk and chair,
All you see is eyes and hair.



Walton Winger

A disgusting boy is Walton Winger;
Searched his nose with his forefinger.
For a moment he let it linger,
Then pulled out a real humdinger.








Sally Friend

A backwards writer is Sally Friend;
Begins her stories at the end.
Writes until she’s on page one.
When she reaches the top, she’s done.