We spin and gayly hum.
2—With dizzy head and dress of red
Ho—ho—ho—ho—ho—ho—ho—ho,
We turn and twirl and twist and whirl,
Ho—ho—ho—ho—ho—ho.
[They spin round and round making a humming sound until exhausted. They fall back opposite blocks, in front of books. Jumping Jacks come out walking jerkily.]
All Jumping Jacks:
We are the jolly Jumping Jacks,
And pointed sticks run up our backs.
A trifle awkward we admit,