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.