Words of Kidsdom: The Hilarious Language of Children

Out of the mouths of babes comes… babyfood! But out of the mouths of young children come unintentionally hilarious expressions that convey messages brilliantly — what I have come to call ‘Words of Kidsdom’.

Young Trevor walked into the kitchen and told his mother that his balls hurt. A little flabbergasted, his mother said, “What did you say?” The boy replied: “My balls hurt.” and then he pointed to his eyes and said: “See! Right here is where they hurt!”

Coming home from a soccer game, a youngster told his parents about a friend who “…got hit hard by a soccer ball right in the groan area.”

I was with my wife and girls at the dinner table, when I asked our six-year-old how she enjoyed her day at school. Quite proudly, she proclaimed: “We’re learning about arithmetic and how to add numbers. Then our teacher’s going to show us how to distract.”

Said Sarah to her Grade One Teacher: “My daddy carries his work home in a griefcase.”

Kids can be so darn cute… without even trying! I walked into the kitchen to find my four-year-old daughter sweeping the floor with a broom three times her size. She looked up at me and said: “I’m brooming the floor.”

“If you go swimming in the ocean, you’ll get eaten by a sharp!”

Children are hardly ever aware when they have said anything uniquely special or particularly funny. Except when adults laugh at what they say, and then the youngster gets that “What are the big people laughing at?” look.
A Grade One class was on a trip to the local museum. They were looking at the World War II exhibit, and one of theboys asked, “Did we win World War Eleven?”

“My mom and dad say that we can’t go to visit Grandad in the hospital until he comes out of the expensive care unit.”

Well-meaning Tara complimented her mother, saying, “Mom? That perfume you’re wearing makes you smell so vagrant!”

Asked how tall he was, Adam proudly announced: “I’m almost three feet Fahrenheit!”

Here’s a few gems from Cody, the six year old son of a very close friend: He mangled the English language beautifully! He and I were looking at a book all about ocean wildlife. When it came to a chapter on whales, he looked at me and said: “Whales aren’t really fish, you know. They’re actually warm-blooded camels!”

“In cowboy days, if you killed someone or did something real bad, they’d hang you by putting a moose around your neck.”

I fondly remember the moment when Cody looked up from a book he was reading, and said: “Did you know that if you rub an old lamp, a genius will pop out?”

I was present the time he got a very close look at a Department Store Santa who had a real beard. After descending from St. Nick’s lap, he went to his mother and told her: “His beard was real all right! I could look up his nose and see his navel hairs!”

Words of Kidsdom is a collection of classic kid-bits that was close to twenty years in the making, all from the hearts and minds of children. It’s a very funny book, cleverly illustrated by Larry Miller, and has close to 1,000 original ‘oral oopsies’ like the ones you just read.  Everyone enjoys them: parents, grandparents, teen-agers. Buy one for yourself, and a few others to give away as presents. You’ll be giving the gift of laughter!

Fractured Folksongs & Pop Parodies :: Poking Fun at Songs

People like my song parodies. I’ve written around 200 of them, and recorded about half of that many. Here are three samples, starting appropriately enough with THE SAMPLER, a spoof on Kenny Rogers’ The Gambler. I mean, it’s one thing to sample a chocolate-covered almond or two (who hasn’t) from the open barrels, but it’s another thing to hang-out in the bulk foods section of the grocery store and gorge yourself like a bear bulking up for the winter.

THE SAMPLER
(Tune: The Gambler)

On a pleasant Thursday evening in a big supermarket,
I met up with a sampler, he was standing by the nuts…
in the bulk food section. He opened up a barrel,
grabbed a bunch of poppycock, then quickly closed it shut.

Well, he chewed on that confection,
and the second that he swallowed,
he moved on to the cashews, and stole a glance around.
The sampler didn’t see me, as he reached into that barrel,
grabbed another handful, that must have weighed a pound.

So, I went over to him. Said “Do you eat here often?”
He answered “Yes, I do! In fact, I eat here quite a lot.”
And when I pointed out the sign that said: ‘Please – No Sampling’
He said “Just be careful! Make sure you don’t get caught.”

You gotta know when to sneak them,
know when to eat them.
Know when to look pure. . . and saintly as a nun.
You got to be quick and slick to pick
those cashews from the barrel.
you can eat a hundred dollars’ worth ‘fore the day is done.

Then he moved on over, to the vegetables and produce.
Reaching for some red grapes, he helped himself a few.
I looked down the aisle. The manager had seen him!
I knew in an instant, the sampler’s time was through.

The manager said “We’ve watched you through a one-way mirror.
You sampled enough food to feed a family of four!”
He called over two big bruisin’, burly, brawny stock boys.
Said “Throw this sampler out, if he can still fit through the door!”

You gotta know when to sneak them,
know when to eat them.
Know when to walk away. . . but never run.
You got to be quick and slick to pick
those cashews from the barrel.
you can eat a hundred dollars’ worth before the day is done. (Repeat Chorus)

I’M BRAWNY (BECAUSE I DRINK POTIONS)
(Tune: My Bonnie Lies Over the Ocean)

This one is a poke at steroid users. I’m constantly amazed how so many professional athletes deny steroid usage even though their trainers, team-mates, ex-wives and girlfriends all insist otherwise. I guess steroid use not only enlarges your pecs, but also increases your ability to lie!

I’m brawny because I drink potions.
I’m brawny and lift weights, you see.
I swear that I didn’t take steroids,
so give back my medals to me.

Bring back, bring back,
Oh, bring back my medals to me, to me.
Bring back, bring back,
Oh, bring back my medals to me, to me.

I once weighed a hundred and fifty.
In five months, I’m two forty three.
They say I took pills as a shortcut,
and took back my medals from me!

Bring back, bring back,
Oh, bring back my medals to me, to me.
Bring back, bring back,
Oh, bring back my medals to me, to me.

My chest hair is now disappearing.
I’ve acne, though I’m thirty three.
My gonads are smaller than marbles,
and my voice is now changing on me.

Bring back, bring back,
Oh, bring back my body to me, to me.
Bring back, bring back,
Oh, bring back my body to me, to me.

I’m brawny because I drink potions.
I’m brawny and lift weights, you see.
I swear that I thought those were vitamins
that my trainer injected in me.

Bring back, bring back,
Oh, bring back my medals to me, to me.
Bring back, bring back,
Oh, bring back my medals to me, to me.

SHAGGY MANE
(Tune: Maggie May)

Good old Rod Stewart. Those are the right adjectives to describe him too! He’s good, and he’s old. But now that he’s close to his 70’s, his hair pretty well remains the same as it was in the 70’s!

I wake up shaggy, and I keep my hair that way, yes I do!
It’s always a bad hair day for me, ‘cause it looks so cool.
I have to use a special shampoo,
to keep this ragged-looking do…
It’s shaggy, and I’ll try to keep it this way, forever more.

When I’m far away from home,
I take along a special comb.
It tangles in knots, and that’s what really hurts.

The lights on stage, when they’re on my face, really show my age.
But I got that covered, ‘cause in show-biz, brother, hair is everything.

People laugh and say it’s strange,
but I’m really not about to change.
It’s shaggy, and I’ll try to keep it this way, forever more.

When I’m far away from home,
I use a special mousse and foam,
to give my hair the look that says I’m casual.

When I go to pick my grandkids up at school,
I may be sixty, but looks are important, and I’m no fool.

I’ve got a first-class tool on me.
So I wear tight jeans, you see.
This sex-symbol business can really wear me out.

But I still lead a rock ‘n roll band.
It’s the aging part that I can’t stand,
I keep my hair shaggy, so you can’t see all of my face.

It’s shaggy, to hide those . . . wrinkles on my face…
It’s shaggy, I wish I . . . had a younger face.
It’s shaggy, to hide those . . . wrinkles on my face…
It’s shaggy, just wish I . . . had a younger face. Ooh woo…

The Whatchama-Column: Love of Music

A younger Paulo from his 1983 TV show The Wizard of Od!

A lot of my life has been about edu-tainment. Entertainment with an educational component.  I was raised in a large family (9 kids, I was the 6th) and exposed to a huge variety of music growing up. My father had a deep love and appreciation for classical music, my mom played piano and adored old musicals, and my older brothers and sisters had a ball playing early rock ‘n roll and listening to comedy albums!  I was so totally enamored with the music of the 60′s that when I was 13 years old, I could name the local pop radio station’s top 50 hits of the week, which artists sang which song, AND the record label each “hit” was recorded on. Music has always able to move me, and I am so grateful for that.

I’ve written over 2,000 songs on every subject imaginable and in just about every genre. Of those songs, about 700 of them were written in schools with students and teachers at Young Writers’ and Teachers conferences. That’s edu-tainment, since a lot of the songs were based on enhancing curriculum, and the idea was always to make learning fun. A lot of teachers have thanked me for making subjects like Social Studies and Science come to life musically. Hey… it’s what I love to do!

I’ll be the first to admit that the songs aren’t all gems. In fact, some of them I look back, wrinkle my nose and think, “I wrote THAT??”  But some of the songs just work, for whatever reason. They take hold and never stop giving, which is why songs like “Funkydiscombooblegum”, “Deerfoot” and “Bury Me In A Burlap Bag” are always enthusiastically requested and remembered by people 25 years after they first heard them!  I’ve  studio-recorded about 250 of my songs: 12 albums in total, 6 which are presently available for purchase and listed on this website, and six more which I’ve been working on the past ten years and have recently completed. They’ll be made available to the public in the near future. I’ve had the pleasure of working with some brilliant musicians and producers on these albums, in particular Peter D’Amico, Willy Joosen, Pamela Flunkin and the late, great Graham Jones. Typical of an artist, I have put so much time energy into creating songs and bringing them to life, but very little effort into marketing them, relying basically on word-of-mouth. But that’s about to change, thanks to paulomusic.com. Please take a few moments to listen to some of the songs we’ve chosen for you to enjoy, and if you like them, spread the word around, and let me know what you think. Music makes the world go ’round. Wishing you all the very best . . .  Paulo

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