The Baby Burping Song

As long as I am singing, I will sing you one

One for the baby who sucks his thumb

And one for the bubble that's soon to come

As long as I am singing, I will sing you two

Two for the love of me for you

And one for the baby who sucks his thumb

And one for the bubble that's soon to come

As long as I am singing, I will sing you three

Three for the love of babes and me

And two for the love of me for you

And one for the baby who sucks his thumb

And one for the bubble that's soon to come

As long as I am singing, I will sing you four

Four for the world outside my door

And three for the love of babes and me

And two for the love of me for you

And one for the baby who sucks his thumb

And one for the bubble that's soon to come

As long as I am singing, I will sing you five

Five for the joys of being alive

And four for the world outside my door

And three for the love of babes and me

And two for the love of me for you

And one for the baby who sucks his thumb

And one for the bubble that's soon to come

As long as I am singing, I will sing you six

Six for the baby who plays and kicks

And five for the joys of being alive

And four for the world outside my door

And three for the love of babes and me

And two for the love of me for you

And one for the baby who sucks his thumb

And one for the bubble that's soon to come

As long as I am singing, I will sing you seven

Seven for the great big upstairs heaven

And six for the baby who plays and kicks

And five for the joys of being alive

And four for the world outside my door

And three for the love of babes and me

And two for the love of me for you

And one for the baby who sucks his thumb

And one for the bubble that's soon to come

As long as I am singing, I will sing you eight

Eight for the things for which we wait

And seven for the great big upstairs heaven

And six for the baby who plays and kicks

And five for the joys of being alive

And four for the world outside my door

And three for the love of babes and me

And two for the love of me for you

And one for the baby who sucks his thumb

And one for the bubble that's soon to come

As long as I am singing, I will sing you nine

Nine for the love that made you mine

And eight for the things for which we wait

And seven for the great big upstairs heaven

And six for the baby who plays and kicks

And five for the joys of being alive

And four for the world outside my door

And three for the love of babes and me

And two for the love of me for you

And one for the baby who sucks his thumb

And one for the bubble that's soon to come

As long as I am singing, I will sing you ten

Ten for the songs we sing again

And nine for the love that made you mine

And eight for the things for which we wait

And seven for the great big upstairs heaven

And six for the baby who plays and kicks

And five for the joys of being alive

And four for the world outside my door

And three for the love of babes and me

And two for the love of me for you

And one for the baby who sucks his thumb

And one for the bubble that's soon to come

As long as I am singing, I will sing you one

One for a baby who sucks his thumb