"My Mother and your Mother were hanging out clothes...Childhood rhymes

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From when we actually played outside. And chose sides by lot and chance by thrusting our toes into a circle and aligning to a silly rhyme.

My Mother punched your Mother
Right in the Nose

What color was the blood?

[LonelyLRLiberal]

1. Fudge, fudge, call the judge

Mama's got a brand new ba-by

Wrap it up in tissue paper!
Throw it down the elevator!

First floor, miss!
Second floor, miss!

Etc.

(Jump rope ditty.)

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2. Ucka-bucka, Sanna - tucka. Ucka-bucka - boo. In Comes Uncle Sam.

And Out Goes Why-Oh-You!