Oooh… the llama! Something like “Me and my llama, got out of our pajamas, We’re going to the dentist today…” My friend and I used to sing that and make up our own words.
While my husband and I were in Newfoundland we met a lady from Tasmania, and the two of us got into this big Sesame Street conversation one time… I’m not sure how it happened but someone said something about the letter W and we both said “I am a weasel!” (Ah, Sesame Street, the great equalizer.)
Then of course there’s:
“I’m a dog, I’m a workin’ dog, I’m a hard workin’ dog”
“What’s that? Soft pitter-pat, one two, two kitty-cats”
“Beet beet, sugar beet beet, sugar beet sugar beet beet”
All those Joe Raposo songs where he’d use that nasal voice, like “What do you do with a fruit? They’re juicy and healthy and cute!”
Just the other day I remembered one that I haven’t seen in a LONG time–where Cookie Monster was being a train engineer named Casey, on a train loaded with milk and cookies, and got stranded in a mountain pass filled with snow. Instead of yielding to tempatation and eating the cookies, he ate the snow and got the train through. Something like, “Casey was undaunted, his duty he could see, without the cookies and the milk, no parties would there be… (and the chorus) through, through, through, he’ll get that train through, through, through, through, It’s mighty tasty too!”
I was always quite fond of some of the counting songs… the ladybug’s picnic and the aligator king, and the one that goes “It’s a lovely eleven morning, I heard eleven worms yawning (?) I saw eleven cows sleeping mid the butter cups, I said ‘How’s the cottage cheese?’ and they said ‘Ah, dry up!’”
Remember the factory films? One where they made orange crayons and one where they made saxophones (there were others too). I was quite fascinated by those.
I haven’t seen anyone mention Don Music! “Oh, I’ll never get it right! Never! Never!” 