My Zeide (A Sailor Went to Sea Sea Sea)

My Zeide made kiddush for me, washed his hands real carefully,

Netilat yadayim was the bracha , made motzee and we ate challah.

My Bobbi baked the two challot, taught me to light shabbat neirot,

Gave me fish and chicken soup, we sang zmirot  in a group.