Dreidel, Dreidel, Dreidel || December 12th

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Dreidel dreidel dreidel
I made it out of clay
And when it's dried and ready,
Oh, dreidel we will play.

Dreidel dreidel dreidel
I made it out of clay
And when it's dried and ready,
Oh, dreidel we will play.

I maade my first Dreidel
Out of some claayy
I painted on syymbols
Then I put it awayy.
The clay had all hardeneedd
And the paint was all driedd
I looked at my dreideell,
And what a suprisee!

Dreidel dreidel dreidel
I made it out of clay
And when it's dried and ready,
Oh, dreidel we will play.

Dreidel dreidel dreidel
I made it out of clay
And when it's dried and ready,
Oh, dreidel we will play.

The dreidel was spinningg,
Spinning all by itseelff
I watched in amaazement,
As it spun off the shelf.
It was spinning so faaast then,
That it looked liked a top
But there was one proobleem
It just wouldn't stop!

Dreidel dreidel dreidel
I made it out of clay
And when it's dried and ready,
Oh, dreidel we will play.

Dreidel dreidel dreidel
I made it out of clay
And when it's dried and ready,
Oh, dreidel we will play.

It spun to the kiitchenn
And then it bounced on the flooor
Flew right by my wiindoow,
Then right out the dooor.
It spun down the staairs then,
But it didn't goo far
It just started diiiigging,
A hole in my yaard!

Dreidel dreidel dreidel
I made it out of clay
And when it's dried and ready,
Oh, dreidel we will play.

Dreidel dreidel dreidel
I made it out of clay
And when it's dried and ready,
Oh, dreidel we will play.

The digging was ooover,
Things quiieted down,
The dreidel had plaanted
Itself iin the ground.
Through apring and then, summer
And then into faaall
The dreidel was grooowing
To about ten feet tall!

Dreidel dreidel dreidel
I made it out of clay
And when it's dried and ready,
Oh, dreidel we will play.

Dreidel dreidel dreidel
I made it out of clay
And when it's dried and ready,
Oh, dreidel we will play.

The Dreidel grew braanches,
And then grew some moore
And from all thoose branchees,
Grew dreidels galore.
This story is silly
But it neveer ends
For now we have dreidelsss
For all of our friends!
(We've got millions)

Dreidel dreidel dreidel
I made it out of clay
And when it's dried and ready,
Oh, dreidel we will play.

Dreidel dreidel dreidel
I made it out of clay
And when it's dried and ready,
Oh, dreidel we will play.

Dreidel dreidel dreidel
I maade it out of claay
And wheeenn it's dried and reeeaaddyy,
Oh, dreeiidel wee wiilll pllaayyy.

A/N: I forgot to post this yesterday, but it was the start of Hanukkah for those who celebrate it. I hope everyone has a fantastic holiday season. I remember in elementary school we played with a dreidel, it was quite fun. This is the longer version of what I remember but I couldn't find the exact song. Lol the verses of this song reminds me of on top of spaghetti.

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