Black Socks

Black Socks


Black socks, they never get dirty
The longer you wear them, the stronger they get
Sometimes I think I should wash them
But something inside me keeps saying
Not yet, not yet, not yet, not yet
We always aks who has black socks. Then we sing this song acouple of times. Each time pretending by holding our noses  that the sock get dirtier and dirtier.

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