Honk honk rattle rattle crash beep beep lyrics

I'm a Little Hunk of Tin (The Ford Song)

I'm a little hunk of tin, Nobody knows where I have been.Got four wheels and a running board, I'm a four-by-four-by-four.
Honk-honk, rattle-rattle, rattle crash, beep-beep
Honk-honk, rattle-rattle, rattle crash, beep-beep Honk-honk!

Actions:

    Honk: pull earsRattle: shake headCrash: cover face with handsBeep: push on nose with flat of hand

    Repeat the song a number of times, getting faster as you go. When I was a Guide, we played this song as a game: if someone kept singing after the song was over, they were "out" and had to go stand in the middle of the circle of singers!

    Here's another version of the song, sent to me by Debbie Aldridge.

    I�m a little hunk of tin, Nobody knows what shape I�m in.Got four wheels and a running board,I�m a Ford, oh I�m a Ford.
    Honk-honk, rattle-rattle, rattle crash, beep-beep
    Honk-honk, rattle-rattle, rattle crash, beep-beep Honk-honk, rattle-rattle, rattle crash, beep-beep Honk-honk!

    Here's a third version of the song, sent to me by Amy Ganyo.

    Henry Ford was a grand old manTook four wheels and an old tin canPut it all together and the darned thing ranHenry Ford was a grand old man

    Chorus:

    Honk, honk, rattle, rattle, rattle, crash, beep, beepHonk, honk, rattle, rattle, rattle, crash, beep, beepHonk, honk, rattle, rattle, rattle, crash, beep, beepHonk, honk, rattle, crash, beep, beep
    I'm a little hunk of tinHeld together with a bobby pinMy four wheels are low, low, lowBut step on the gas and I go, go, go

    Written By: Unknown
    Copyright Unknown

    I'm a little hunk of tin
    Nobody knows what shape I'm in
    I've got four wheels and a running board
    I'm not a Chevy, I'm a Ford

    Honk honk rattle rattle rattle crash beep beep
    Honk honk rattle rattle rattle crash beep beep
    Honk honk rattle rattle rattle crash beep beep

    Grandpa's beard is long and grey
    It gets longer every day
    Grandma eats it in her sleep
    Says it tastes like shredded wheat

    Honk honk rattle rattle rattle crash beep beep
    Honk honk rattle rattle rattle crash beep beep
    Honk honk rattle rattle rattle crash beep beep

    I'm a little acorn round
    Lying on the cold, cold ground
    Everybody steps on me
    That is why I'm cracked you see

    Honk honk rattle rattle rattle crash beep beep
    Honk honk rattle rattle rattle crash beep beep
    Honk honk rattle rattle rattle crash beep beep

    I'm a little TNT
    I'm as cute as I can be
    I can sing and I can dance
    I wear ruffles on my (oops, boys, take another guess)
    I wear ruffles on my dress

    Honk honk rattle rattle rattle crash beep beep
    Honk honk rattle rattle rattle crash beep beep
    Honk honk rattle rattle rattle crash beep beep

    Actions:

    Honk: Pull your earlobe
    Rattle: Shake your head back and forth quickly
    Crash: Hit your chin with the heal of your hand
    Beep: Hit your nose with your fingers

    I’m a little pile of tin.
    Nobody knows the shape I’m in.
    Got four wheels and a running board,
    I’m not a Chevy and I’m not a Ford.

    Chorus:
    Honk-honk, rattle, rattle, rattle,
    Crash, beep, beep.
    Honk-honk, rattle, rattle, rattle,
    Crash, beep, beep.
    Honk-honk, rattle, rattle, rattle,
    Crash, beep, beep.
    Honk-honk, honk-honk, honk-honk.

    Romeo and Juliet,
    On a balcony they met.
    “Scram you guys, I’ve got a date.
    Shakespear’s comin’ in a Ford V-8!”

    Chorus

    Pepsi-Cola came to town.
    Coca-Cola shot him down.
    Dr. Pepper fixed him up.
    Now we all drink Seven-Up.

    Chorus

    Henry Ford was a grand old man.
    Took four wheels and an old tin can.
    Put ‘em together and the darn thing ran!
    Henry Ford was a grand old man.

    Actions:
    Honk-honk: Pull both ears once for each “honk”
    Rattle, rattle, rattle: Shake head back and forth for each “rattle”
    Crash: Gently hit chin with palm of hand
    Beep, beep: Gently push nose like a button for each “beep”

      ALTERNATE VERSION USING COLORED FELT OR TOY TRUCKS
    I like driving my old yellow whatever color you have, opens a new window truck,
    Through the rain and through the muck.
    Got four wheels and a running board,
    It's not a Chevy and it's not a Ford.
    Chorus:
    Honk-honk, rattle, rattle, rattle,
    Crash, beep, beep.
    Honk-honk, rattle, rattle, rattle,
    Crash, beep, beep.
    Honk-honk, rattle, rattle, rattle,
    Crash, beep, beep.
    Honk-honk, honk-honk, honk-honk.