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©1995
Shelly Craig
C.
Shells – “C. Shells” CD/Cassette
1.
Oh the little sand flea, sittin’ in the sand
On a beautiful island. Down in the Caribbean. The little sand
flea.
Said the little sand flea, “This sand is hot!
It burn my little flea feet a lot. I better go find a shady
spot.”
The little sand flea.
CHORUS:
So he jump, jump, jump. Yes, he jump, jump, jump
Yes, he jump, jump, jump. The little sand flea.
2.
Little sand flea heard a beautiful sound. So he looked all
around.
Found a steel drum band in town. The little sand flea.
He jumped into a bowl of lead. The musical notes were painted
red.
But the great big hammer headed straight for his head! So he
jumped!
3.
Little sand flea in a hungry mood. Thought he could use a little
food.
Then he smelled something good. The little sand flea.
When he saw the soup he had a whim. He dove right in for a little
swim.
But the great big spoon was after him! So he jumped!
4.
Now the little sand flea gave a sigh of relief.
He said, “I don’t need this kind of grief.”
So he went to rest under a leaf. The little sand flea.
Old iguana looking for a snack, saw little flea lying under the
thatch.
Quietly he made his attack…Slurp…Gulp…Burp. Now he don’t
jump.
CHORUS:
He don’t jump, no, no. He don’t jump, no, no.
He don’t jump, no, no. No more little sand flea.