Is that the one "eenie, meenie, miney, mo, catch a tiger by the toe. If he hollers let him go. Eenie, meenie, miney mo! Except my dad says that you didn't call it a tiger back in the day.
The tiger ran around and around so fast that he turned into a great pool of butter and Little Black Sambo ate it on his pancakes. He ate a hundred and ?
Little Black Sambo was a story record that we had back in the old days. Yvonne was right in that the tiger ran around and around until he turned into a pool of butter. She probably remembers the record better than I do. You won't find that story anywhere in today's politically correct society, but we kids loved to listen to that record over and over. So Natalie, who told you about Little Black Sambo. I'm pretty sure the record was gone by the time you came along!
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Is that the one "eenie, meenie, miney, mo, catch a tiger by the toe. If he hollers let him go. Eenie, meenie, miney mo! Except my dad says that you didn't call it a tiger back in the day.
Little Black Sambo was his name.
The tiger ran around and around so fast that he turned into a great pool of butter and Little Black Sambo ate it on his pancakes. He ate a hundred and ?
Little Black Sambo was a story record that we had back in the old days. Yvonne was right in that the tiger ran around and around until he turned into a pool of butter. She probably remembers the record better than I do. You won't find that story anywhere in today's politically correct society, but we kids loved to listen to that record over and over. So Natalie, who told you about Little Black Sambo. I'm pretty sure the record was gone by the time you came along!
I asked Mom and she remembered it.
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