Gerry O'Brien

The Weenie-Beanie Genie

I’m the Weenie-Beanie genie,
I’ve come to set you straight
About the beanie weenie weenies
Heaped high upon your plate.

“Oh, mama, gimme weenies.
Oh, mama, gimme beanies.
Don’t be a mama meanie,
I’m The Weenie-Beanie Genie!

The weenies fill you up.
The beanies fill you out.
While the weenies please the tongue,
The beanies please the snout.

Oh, the weenies and the beanies,
They make my tummy soar!
Whenever I get hungry,
You will hear me roar…

“Oh, mama, gimme weenies.
Oh, mama, gimme beanies.
Don’t be a mama meanie,
I’m The Weenie-Beanie Genie!”

A root-a-toot-toot
And a rat-a-tat-tat.
After eatin’ weenie beanies,
You sound like that.

Breakfast, lunch and dinner,
My favourite through the year…
Beanie weenie weenies
And a cold root-beer.

“Oh, mama gimme weenies.
Oh, mama gimme beanies.
Don’t be a mama meanie,
I’m The Weenie-Beanie Genie!”

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