Showing posts with label weight loss songs for children. Show all posts
Showing posts with label weight loss songs for children. Show all posts

Monday, September 26, 2011

Weight Loss Songs for The Wee Little Children

I'm a Little Crackpot
I'm a not-so-little crackpot
Tall and stout
.
"Jack" is my handle
.
I liked to pig out.

Then I got all steamed up.
Hear me shout
...
“Healthy person locked inside
...
Please come out!”

Skip to My Looney

Poo, Poo, Snack Jackie Poo
Poo, Poo, Snack Jackie Poo
Poo, Poo, Snack Jackie Poo
Snack Jackie Poo, I'm starvin'!


Quit eatin’ Butterfingers,

Shoo, Jack, shoo!
Quit eatin’ Butterfingers.

Shoo, Jack, shoo!
Quit eatin’ Butterfingers.

Milky Ways, too!
Jack Jackie Poo, I'm watchin'.


Poo, Poo, Sad Jackie Poo

Poo, Poo, Sad Jackie Poo

Poo, Poo, Sad Jackie Poo

Jack Jackie Poo, quit sobbin'!


Lost my mojo, what'll I do?
Lost my mojo, what'll I do?
Lost my mojo, you did too?

Jack Jackie Poo, I'm fallin'!

Poo, Poo, Jog Jackie Poo

Poo, Poo, Jog Jackie Poo

Poo, Poo, Jog Jackie Poo

Jack Jackie Poo, we're chargin'!

I’m gonna do this, you are, too.

I’m gonna do this, you are, too.

I’m gonna do this, you are, too.
Jack Jackie Poo, my darlin'!

Old Jack Sh*tter


Old Jack Sh*tter was a fat ol’ man
.
He ate hash browns from the frying pan.
He wore blue jeans that were way too tight
,
And he never could stick to his diet.

Life’s not good for old Jack Sh*tter
.
He just ate an apple fritter.

Fritter’s gone, makes him go nuts
.
He just left to get more donuts.

Old Jack Sh*tter went to town
.
Stopped at every buffet around.
Ate like it was some kind of sickness
.
Put three restaurants out of business.

Get out the way for ol’ Jack Sh*tter
.
Obesity has made him bitter.
Bitter now, but better he’ll be
,
When he quits being so B-I-G.

Jack finally started to fly straight.
Begun doing something ‘bout his weight
.
Got a fire–not food–in his belly
.
Excercising and eating healthy.

Get out the way for new Jack Sh*tter.
Providing health tips there on Twitter.
Twitter, sure, and he’s got a blog, too
.
He sure hopes you'll get more fit, too.

Monday, August 22, 2011

A Few More Weight Loss Songs for Kids



This Fat Man



This fat man, he played one.

He ate crap and weighed a ton.

With a big-snack, fatty-Jack, eat until you groan.


This fat man came rolling home.





This fat man, he played two.


Finally decided that he was through.


Give your snack-back, fatty-Jack, into the unknown.


This fat man quit rolling home.





This fat man, he played three.


He is starting to break free.


With a good-snack, fatty-Jack, now you’re in the zone.


This fat man comes jogging home.





This fat man, he played four.


 Never gonna be like he was before.


With a healthy-snack, fitter-Jack, solid as a stone.


This fit man is rolling on.







I’ve Been Working On My Waistline



I've been workin’ on my waistline,


All the live long day.

I've been workin’ on my waistline,


Not happy with what I weigh.


Don’t you see up here blogging?


Postin’ so early in the morn.

When I have a good weigh-in, 


It’s “Jackie, toot your horn!”



Jackie, won't you toot,


Jackie, won't you toot,


Jackie, won't you toot your horn?


Jackie, won't you toot,


Jackie, won't you toot,


Jackie, won’t you… ohhhh… who tooted?





I'm Jack Sh*t The Bloggin' Man



I’m Jack Sh*t the Bloggin’ Man,

I’m Jack Sh*t the Bloggin’ Man. 


I work up my heart rate,

I’m headin’ to goal weight. 


I’m Jack Sh*t the Bloggin’ Man.



I’m one ignoramus

Who blogs about weight loss,

And tries to keep things more light.

I tweet some and blog some,

And try to be awesome.

Some suck, but some are all right.



If anyone wants to read my screed,

Go to Jack Sh*t, Gettin’ Fit (if you can).

It’ll help change your behavior.

I’m your weight loss savior.

That’s Jack Sh*t the Bloggin’ Man.



I’m Jack Sh*t the Bloggin’ Man,

I’m Jack Sh*t the Bloggin’ Man.

I may act all farcical,


But it’s my weight loss chronicle.

I'm Jack Sh*t the Bloggin’ Man.

Friday, July 29, 2011

Even More Weight Loss Songs for Kids

Yankee Doodle Fatty

Jackie Doodie went to town,
Sad about his bigness.
Decided to visit a buffet,
And put it out of business.
 


Jackie Doodie, keep it up.
Jackie Doodie, fatty.
Keep on chowing down like that,
And life will end quite badly.

Jackie Doodie went on a diet,
Cut back on snacks and candy.
Lost a bunch of weight, by God,
And now he’s feelin’ dandy.

Jackie Doodie, keep it up.
Jack Doodie, healthy.
Keep on eating like you should
And your future’ll be more carefree.

Jackie Doodie went to the gym,
And ran upon the treadmill,
That’ll do more for your bod
That being overfed will.

Jackie Doodie, keep it up.
Jack Doodie, sweaty.
Running isn’t quite so tough
Without that big ol’ belly.

It's A Not-So-Small World

It’s a world of fashion, a world of play.
It’s a world of fun, it’s a world not-so-gray.

There’s so much we can do,
When we’re not the size of two.

We’re getting smaller, after all

.

We’re getting smaller, after all.
We’re getting smaller, after all.
We’re getting smaller after.
It’s a tall, tall task.

There is just one life and one golden chance.
To get ourselves more fit and wear skinnier pants.
It’s time for us to decide
We don’t wanna be so wide.
In this small, small world.

Frère Jack Sh*t


Are you snacking, are you snacking?

Blogger Jack, Blogger Jack?
Weigh-in day is coming,
Weigh-in day is coming.
Damn damn damn, damn damn damn.