I learned this song as a child, taught it to my children and some grandchildren.

A horse and a flea and the three blind mice

were sitting on a tombstone rolling dice,

the horse fell down and landed on the flea,

oops said the flea there’s a horse on me.

Boom Boom aint it great to be crazy.

I love me I love me I love me so,

I took myself to a picture show,

I wrapped my arms around my waist,

got so fresh I had to slap my face.

Boom Boom aint it great to be crazy.

I bought me a pair of combination underwear

wore them forty-nine years without a tear,.

forty-nine years! What a sensation,

couldn’t get them off cause I forgot the combination.

Boom Boom aint it great to be crazy.