Swimming Song

This summer I went swimming
 This summer I might have drowned
 But I held my breath, kicked my feet
 And I moved my arms around,
 Moved my arms around
 This summer I did the backstroke
 And you know that that's not all
 I did the breaststroke, the butterfly
 And the old Australian Crawl
 The old Australian Crawl
 This summer I swam in a public place
 And a reservoir to boot
 At the latter I was informal
 At the former I wore my suit
 I wore my swimming suit
 This summer I did swan-dives
 And jack-knives for you all
 And once when you weren't looking
 I did a cannon-ball
 Did a cannon-ball.