Stomp, stomp
march, march.
The Richter scale
is off the charts.
March, march,
stomp, stomp.
We like it when
our boots go clomp.
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- Chants by Periwinkle Blue.
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Definitely a fine marching chant -- I think girls would like it, too! Girl Power, and all that!
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LMAO yes indeed honey what a chant
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cute it is cute
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I love marching chants and yours is special. I can just hear a long line of boys chanting this and it gives me a smile.
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Rhymes well...
I like it when my boots go "clomp" so through the house I will stomp. I'll stomp out chores with my mop. And until done will not stop. If at dinner my family did not chomp I would not have a dish to wash. And if children didn't track in mud to play and romp.... I wouldn't be a mom wearing cleaning combat boots cleaning chimney chutes.
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If I could give it a clappy for each stomp I would.
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