Stir up the Porridge

Having been to the moon
 Collect your spoon
 Because we're off to Bonnie, Scotland
 To make some porridge
 But you're not Scottish
 You're just pretendin'
 Stir up the porridge round and round the roo
 Stir up the porridge icky, sticky goo
 Stir up the porridge round and round the roo
 Up and down and touch the ground, and clap one, two
 You put your hands in
 You put your hands out
 You give your hands a shake, shake, shake, and turn yourself about
 So
 Stir up the porridge round and round the roo
 Stir up the porridge icky, sticky goo
 Stir up the porridge round and round the roo
 Up and down and touch the ground, and clap one, two
 You put your feet in
 You put your feet out
 You give your feet a shake, shake, shake, and turn yourself about
 So
 Stir up the porridge round and round the roo
 Stir up the porridge icky, sticky goo
 Stir up the porridge round and round the roo
 Up and down and touch the ground, and clap one, two
 You put your head in
 You put your head out
 You give your head a shake, shake, shake, and turn yourself about
 So
 Stir up the porridge round and round the roo
 Stir up the porridge icky, sticky goo
 Stir up the porridge round and round the roo
 Up and down and touch the ground, and clap one, two
 You jump your whole self in
 You jump your whole self out
 You give yourself a shake, shake, shake, and turn yourself about
 So
 Stir up the porridge round and round the roo
 Stir up the porridge icky, sticky goo
 Stir up the porridge round and round the roo
 Up and down and touch the ground, and clap one, two