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SONG 1
The Funky Fairy
I’m the funky fairy
My legs are hairy
My clothes are quite unnecessary
I’m tough as mustard
Smooth as custard
Down my garden
I never get busted
Funky Fairy
You should wary
Listen to my music
You’ll find it scary
I love to groove it
Perhaps I’ll prove it
Watch me on the dancefloor
Huh! Now move it.
Huh! Huh! Funky fairy’s gonna tell you
Wave your magic wand and spell you
Huh! Huh!
Watch her sitting in the tree now
Wave your hands and scream at me now.
SONG 2
The Frog Prince
I wanna be a Prince instead of a Frog
I wanna live in a Palace instead of a bog
I wanna sit on a throne instead of a log
Yeah I wanna be a Prince instead of a Frog
So kiss me, honey, honey
Kiss me honey, now!
I wanna get a life not a dull routine
I wanna eat food ‘stead of pond cuisine
I wanna look good ‘stead of looking green
Yeah I wanna be a Prince, you know what I mean
So kiss me, honey, honey
Kiss me honey, now!
Gimme a kiss and we’ll both be in bliss
Don’t mind this, it’s just my froggy exterior
A kiss’ll convince you, I’m the handsome Prince who’ll
Drive you to a state of hysteria
POEM 1
Red Riding Hood Tongue Twister
Rushing Red Riding Hood ran through the wood
To rescue her granny like every girl should
She puffed and she panted past puddles and pools
And cut up the wolf with the wood cutters tools.
POEM 2
The Rapunzel Rap
Once upon a time, many years ago
Princess Rapunzel was feeling real low
She wanted to play with all the other girls
But she couldn’t leave the tower because of her curls.
It’s not fair!
I hate my hair!
I’d rather be a dragon, a frog or a bear.
I want a pair of scissors to cut it all off,
But I can’t cos I’m scared of the witches wrath.
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SONG 3
The Gingerbread House
The doorbell is a walnut whip
The door is made of chocolate chip
The garden’s covered in ice-cream
It’s a sugar-coated dream
The roof is one big liquorice strip
The chimney is a sherbet dip
The walls are made of toffee bricks
The window’s pic ‘n mix!
Ooh, the Gingerbread
Ooh, the Gingerbread
Ooh, the Gingerbread House
It’s Yummy!
Ooh, the Gingerbread
Ooh, the Gingerbread
Ooh, the Gingerbread House
It’s Scrummy!
Ooh, the Gingerbread
Ooh, the Gingerbread
Ooh, the Gingerbread House
In my Tummy!
Cellar to dome
It’s my Home Sweet Home!
The Gingerbread House is full of treats
‘Cos everything is made of sweets
The armchair’s really chewing gum
It might stick to your bum!
Each room is flavoured differently
The bedroom’s mint, the hall’s raspberry
And when you’ve chewed through every floor
It grows back like before!
POEM 3
Choose your own poem.
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