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Every day is the twenty-fifth episode from Hi-5 Series 7.
Segments
- KATHLEEN works at an office and she is very busy, she must do a lot of things before she has an important meeting.
- CHARLI gets dressed as fast as she can.
- KELLIE tries different ways to wake Chats up to play a tennis match.
- CHARLI pretends to be an alarm clock.
- Farmer TIM collects the eggs from the hens while they sing together.
- CHARLI puts the eggs she collected on the farm into the egg carton.
- NATHAN pretends to be different barnyard animals a at time.
- CHARLI pretends to be a duck.
- SHARING STORIES: Nathan tells us a story about a tractor (Tim) that visits a big city and meets a police officer (Charli) who directs the traffic and two cars (driven by Kathleen and Kellie) make a traffic jam.
Gallery
Trivia
- During Kellie's segment, she wore the same costume from T.E.A.M. though that song wasn't released yet.
Songlets
- Puzzles and patterns
I'm a very busy worker, I'm as busy as can be
On the phone and on the internet
There's lots of work, lots of work, you see
Typing and sorting and getting the job done
And if the work gets finished, then I'll have some time for fun.
I'm a very busy worker, I'm as busy as can be
On the phone and on the internet
There's lots of work, lots of work, you see
Typing and sorting and getting the job done
And if the work gets finished, then I'll have some time for fun.
- Body move #01
Oh my golly goodness, I'm gonna be late
I gotta get dressed quick or I'll miss my bus
Jacket, shoes, and my hat
I gotta get dressed without any fuss.
Oh my golly goodness, I'm gonna be late
I gotta get dressed or I'll miss my bus
Jacket, shoes, and my hat
I gotta get dressed without any fuss.
- Word play
How do you wake a sleeping Chats? Choo, charah-choo, charah-choo, charah-choo
With a bang, and a boom, and a mighty crash, choo, charah-choo, choo-choo, choo-choo
Waking up at the crack of dawn, choo, charah-choo, charah-choo, charah-choo
[...] to make you yawn.
How do you wake a sleeping Chats? Bang-gah-dang-dang-dah-kah-dah-dang-dang
With a bang, and a boom, and a mighty crash, rah-tah-tah-tah-tah-tah-tah-tah, rah-tah-tah-tah-tah-tah-tah-tah
Waking up at the crack of dawn, bang-gah-dang-dang-dah-kah-dah-dang-dang
[...] to make you yawn.
- Body move #02
Tick tock tick says the bossy alarm clock
Tick tock, tick tock, get ready to rock
Tick tock, tick tock, we better be quick
Wake up!
Tick tock tick says the bossy alarm clock
Tick tock, tick tock, get ready to rock
Tick tock, tick tock, we better be quick
Wake up!
- Making music
Up in the morning, stretching and yawning
Let me see, do we have any eggs?
Chick, chick, chickens peck-peck-pecking
Upsy-daisy, stretch your legs.
Up in the morning, stretching and yawning
Let me see, do we have any eggs?/Up in the morning, stretching and yawning
Chick, chick, chickens peck-peck-pecking/Let me see, do we have any eggs?
Up in the morning, stretching and yawning
Let me see, do we have any eggs?/Up in the morning, stretching and yawning
Chick, chick, chickens peck-peck-pecking/Let me see, do we have any eggs?/Up in the morning, stretching and yawning
Upsy-daisy, stretch your legs/Chick, chick, chickens peck-peck-pecking/Let me see, do we have any eggs?
Upsy-daisy, stretch your legs/Chick, chick, chickens peck-peck-pecking
Upsy-daisy, stretch your legs.
Up in the morning, stretching and yawning
Let me see, do we have any eggs?/Up in the morning, stretching and yawning
Chick, chick, chickens peck-peck-pecking/Let me see, do we have any eggs?/Up in the morning, stretching and yawning
Upsy-daisy, stretch your legs/Chick, chick, chickens peck-peck-pecking/Let me see, do we have any eggs?/Up in the morning, stretching and yawning
Upsy-daisy, stretch your legs/Chick, chick, chickens peck-peck-pecking/Let me see, do we have any eggs?
Upsy-daisy, stretch your legs/Chick, chick, chickens peck-peck-pecking
Upsy-daisy, stretch your legs.
- Body move #03
I've got a dozen eggs, that's twelve you'll see
Come on and count them, count them with me
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven
Eight, nine, ten and eleven
Last oval egg, that makes twelve, a dozen counted carefully.
I've got a dozen eggs, that's twelve you'll see
Come on and count them, count them with me
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven
Eight, nine, ten and eleven
Last oval egg, fragile as can be, that makes twelve counted carefully.
- Shapes in space
Through the gate of the farm we see the roof on the barn as the sun comes up
Then a cock-a-doodle-do, start strutting and scratching as roosters do
Buck-buck-buck-buck-buck-buck-buck-buck-buck-buck, cock-a-doodle-do
Then a snuffling grunt of a roly-poly pig who likes to move with a little jig
Gr-gr-gr-gr-gr-gr-gr-gr, ong
Then the baa-baa-baa of a baa-baa sheep as he starts to tap his little feet
The animals wake, it's a brand new day as they start to groove in a barnyard way.
Through the gate of the barn we see the roof on the barn as the sun comes up
Then a cock-a-doodle-do, start strutting and scratching as roosters do
Then a snuffling grunt of a roly-poly pig who starts to move with a little jig
Then the baa-baa-baa of a baa-baa sheep as he starts to tap his little feet
Animals wake, it's a brand new day as they start to groove in a barnyard way.
- Body move #04
Watch me quack, quack
You'll get the knack, knack
Come on, let's do the duck
I won't mollycoddle
I'll teach you to waddle
Come on, let's do the duck (Quack).
Watch me quack, quack
You'll get the knack, knack
Come on, let's do the duck
I won't mollycoddle
I'll teach you to waddle
Come on, let's do the duck.
- Sharing stories
I'm Tommy the farm tractor and I love to chug along
I plow the fields and pick up rocks and sing my little song
The city is exciting, hustle, bustle, everywhere
But I just wanna get back home and breathe that country air.
I'm Tommy the farm tractor and I love to chug along
I plow the fields and pick up rocks and sing my little song
The city is exciting, hustle, bustle, everywhere
But I just wanna get back home and breathe that country air.
I'm Tommy the farm tractor and I love to chug along
I plow the fields and pick up rocks and sing my little song
The city is exciting, hustle, bustle, everywhere
But I just wanna get back home and breathe that country air.