Monday, April 5, 2010

Poor Henry...No, Poor Liza!

I was in the van with the herd, listening to a kids CD, and the song, "There's a Hole in the Bucket, Dear Liza" came on. When it ended, the kids asked me to repeat it again and again...then they started making comments about it...

KBH: "Poor Henry, he doesn't know how to fix anything."
CAH: "No, it's Poor Liza. She's sick of all his questions - she has to tell him how to do everything!"
NCH: "Henry's kind of dumb. What's the matter with that guy?"

The funniest part is that song has been a long-time joke with my mom...when our hubbies (or other people) are acting a little dopey/helpless/clueless, we would call each other and hum that song. :)

There's a hole in the bucket,
Dear Liza, dear Liza
There's a hole in the bucket,
Dear Liza, there's a hole.

Then fix it, dear Henry,
Dear Henry, dear Henry
Then fix it, dear Henry,
Dear Henry, fix it.

With what shall I fix it,
Dear Liza, dear Liza?
With what shall I fix it,
Dear Liza, with what?

With a straw, dear Henry,
Dear Henry, dear Henry
With a straw, dear Henry,
Dear Henry, with a straw.

But the straw is too long,
Dear Liza, dear Liza
But the straw is too long,
Dear Liza, too long

Then cut it, dear Henry,
Dear Henry, dear Henry
Then cut it, dear Henry,
Dear Henry, cut it.

With what shall I cut it,
Dear Liza, dear Liza?
With what shall I cut it,
Dear Liza, with what?

With an axe, dear Henry,
Dear Henry, dear Henry
With an axe, dear Henry,
Dear Henry, an axe.

The axe is too dull,
Dear Liza, dear Liza
The axe is too dull,
Dear Liza, too dull

Then sharpen it, dear Henry,
Dear Henry, dear Henry
Then sharpen it, dear Henry,
Dear Henry, sharpen it.

With what shall I sharpen it,
Dear Liza, dear Liza?
With what shall I sharpen it,
Dear Liza, with what?

With a stone, dear Henry,
Dear Henry, dear Henry
With a stone, dear Henry,
Dear Henry, a stone.

The stone is too dry,
Dear Liza, dear Liza
The stone is too dry,
Dear Liza, too dry

Then wet it, dear Henry,
Dear Henry, dear Henry
Then wet it, dear Henry,
Dear Henry, wet it.

With what shall I wet it,
Dear Liza, dear Liza?
With what shall I wet it,
Dear Liza, with what?

With water, dear Henry,
Dear Henry, dear Henry
With water, dear Henry,
Dear Henry, with water.

How shall I get it,
Dear Liza, dear Liza,
How shall I get it,
Dear Liza, how shall I?

In the bucket, dear Henry,
Dear Henry, dear Henry
In the bucket, dear Henry,
Dear Henry, in the bucket.

There's a hole in the bucket.

4 comments:

  1. HAHAHAHA!!!!! you just made my day! thanks!

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  2. Oh my word!! Is that really the whole song?!! I had no idea Henry was so clueless! Hhahaha! Well, it's a good thing God gave him Liza, isn't it?! :)

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  3. There's another spin on this: Conversations with Liza seem to go nowhere. She's got a lot of advice, but in the end she really didn't help poor Henry.

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  4. Hi!! It is so funny...we were listening to this song in the car and Stella said "mama, these people have alot of problems"....LOL

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