Dinosaurs
Do you like dinosaurs? We do!
Look out, they're coming!
Dinosaurs, dinosaurs
Can you hear their fiercest roars?
Stomp, stomp, stomp, stomp
They're coming from the muddy swamp
Come on everyone, let's roar
Stamping feet, stamping feet
Tyrannosaurus is looking for meat
He's very tall with great big jaws
Little hands, but sharp sharp claws
Stretching tall, stretching tall
Brachiosaurus was never small
His long neck reached the highest plants
And he weighed more than fourteen elephants
Flapping wings, flapping wings
Pterodactyls were such funny things
With little hands and little feet
And a great big beak to catch fish to eat
Swinging tails, swinging tails
Stegosaurus had some spiny scales
All along his high-arched back
He was ready for attack
Paddling flippers, paddling flippers
Plesiosaurus couldn't wear slippers
But he lived in the sea, not on the land
And he buried his eggs, guess where? In the sand!
Ready to charge, ready to charge
Triceratops is looking rather large
With horns on his head and horns on his snout
He might just catch you so watch out!
Dinosaurs, dinosaurs
Can you hear their fiercest roars?
Stomp, stomp, stomp, stomp
They're coming from the muddy swamp
Quick, run away!
Look out, they're coming!
Dinosaurs, dinosaurs
Can you hear their fiercest roars?
Stomp, stomp, stomp, stomp
They're coming from the muddy swamp
Come on everyone, let's roar
Stamping feet, stamping feet
Tyrannosaurus is looking for meat
He's very tall with great big jaws
Little hands, but sharp sharp claws
Stretching tall, stretching tall
Brachiosaurus was never small
His long neck reached the highest plants
And he weighed more than fourteen elephants
Flapping wings, flapping wings
Pterodactyls were such funny things
With little hands and little feet
And a great big beak to catch fish to eat
Swinging tails, swinging tails
Stegosaurus had some spiny scales
All along his high-arched back
He was ready for attack
Paddling flippers, paddling flippers
Plesiosaurus couldn't wear slippers
But he lived in the sea, not on the land
And he buried his eggs, guess where? In the sand!
Ready to charge, ready to charge
Triceratops is looking rather large
With horns on his head and horns on his snout
He might just catch you so watch out!
Dinosaurs, dinosaurs
Can you hear their fiercest roars?
Stomp, stomp, stomp, stomp
They're coming from the muddy swamp
Quick, run away!
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Writer(s): David Bailey, Nick Crofts
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