Krisanthi Pappas

 
 

My Back Yard CD

Here's To Toughy McGee

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Music & Lyrics by Krisanthi Pappas

Lyrics

Here’s to Toughy McGee and the Oak Street Schoo-oo-ool, We were so coo-oo-ool.

Here’s to Toughy McGee and the Oak Street Schoo-oo-ool, We were so coo-oo-ool.

 

Be a good boy Junior, your mother has things to do,     

Your favorite Auntie K. will come and stay with you, 

Hide behind the window making giggling tones,

Load the rubber bullet, here comes Spikey Jones.

 

Banging on the trash cans at the crack of dawn,         

When she wakes up and looks out then we’ll be gone,   

Daddy needs new tires, what a special treat,      

At the place that shows cartoons and has free snacks to eat.

 

Here’s to Toughy McGee and the Oak Street Schoo-oo-ool, We were so coo-oo-ool.

Here’s to Toughy McGee and the Oak Street Schoo-oo-ool, We were so coo-oo-ool.

 

You’re a bicycle hero and you pop the wheel high,

I’ll stand at the toll booth while you whiz right by,       

Can I be in the club I’m just as good as you,      

I’ll help you build the go-cart and the tree fort too.

   

Whispering in the tape recorder about each other,    

Talkin’ tut ya think yer rut, my big brother,   

I’ll leave a note for Santa Claus on Christmas Eve,   

Put my stocking where I’ll be tonight asleep with Speve.

 

Here’s to Toughy McGee and the Oak Street Schoo-oo-ool, We were so coo-oo-ool.

Here’s to Toughy McGee and the Oak Street Schoo-oo-ool, We were so coo-oo-ool.

 

 

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