What I Hear When No One is Listening
Ready?
1, 2, 3 and 2, 2, 3 and:
Row, row, row your boat...
Row, row, row your boat...
Merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily...
Gently down the stream...
Row, row, row your boat...
Life is but a dream...
Merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily...
Blue bird ringin’ my doorbell...
Rollin’ my blues away!
Huck- “Hey Hoo! What the hell was that?”
Hoo- “It’s John Fogerty, dummy.”
Huck- “I know it’s John Fogerty, but he doesn’t sing Row Your Boat!”
Hoo- “Would sound better if he did.”
Berry- “True that.”
Huck- “Will y’all please shut up. Let’s start again, from the top.”
Hoo- “Forget you, Huck! Who made you the boss, anyway?”
Huck- “Well, my name does come first.”
Berry- “True that, too.”
Hoo- “Can we at least get in out of the rain first?”
Huck- “Not until we get it right.
Hoo- “Screw that, I’m getting out of the rain. My Momma didn’t raise a dummy.”
Huck- “But, we have the same Momma.”
Berry.- “Too true, and she raised three.”
Huck- (Heavy sigh) “Everyone together, from the top:
Row, row, row your boat...