You’d better watch out!
You’d better not cry!
You’d better not pout!
I’m telling you why.
It’s time for yummy
Chex Mix . . . right now!
I’m makin a list,
Checkin’ it twice
Buyin’ the Corn,
The Wheat, and the Rice
It’s time for yummy
Chex Mix . . . right now!
I’ll add two cups of peanuts,
Cashews I won’t forsake.
Wash down this cheer with lots of beer
Oh here comes that tummy ache!
Oh, you’d better watch out!
You’d better not cry!
You’d better not pout!
I’m telling you why.
It’s time for yummy
Chex Mix . . . right now!
on December 17, 2010 at 7:22 am
I’ll be singing that song this weekend myself. Have a good one!
on December 17, 2010 at 10:08 am
I am so lucky, I don’t like that stuff. Now I do love the Crispex puppy chow but just will not make it this year, it’ll help some. I have a daycare Christmas party on Thursday, haven’t done any baking. Wish it could just magically appear without making them. Oh well, we’ll figure out something that’s not so tempting.
Keep working on the Train to Onederland. Take care Charlie. Have a blessed day.
on December 17, 2010 at 11:31 am
I like this one a lot too – almost as much as “On the Twelfth Day of ChexMix”….
on December 20, 2010 at 7:52 am
When I saw Helen’s post with all the Chex Mix Charlie, I immediately thought of you!
I actually just tried the store bought kind – it sucks so bad – I hope you are sending me some, even if I get it after New Years!
Love, your prettier sister, Biz