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Miss
Lucy had a baby,
His
name was Tiny Tim.
She
put him in the bathtub,
To
see if he could swim.
He
drank up all the water.
He
ate up all the soap.
He
tried to eat the bathtub,
But
it wouldn't go down his throat.
Miss
Lucy called the doctor,
Miss
Lucy called the nurse.
Miss
Lucy called the lady
With
the alligator purse.
"Mumps,"
said the doctor.
"Measles,"
said the nurse.
"Hiccups,"
said the lady
With
the alligator purse.
Out
went the doctor.
Out
went the nurse.
Out
went the lady
With
the alligator purse.
This
old man , he played one, (1)
He
played knick knack on his thumb,
With
a knick, knack, paddy whack,
Give
the dog a bone;
This
old man came rolling home.
This
old man , he played two, (2)
He
played knick knack on his shoe,
With
a knick, knack, paddy whack,
Give
the dog a bone;
This
old man came rolling home.
This
old man , he played three, (3)
He
played knick knack on his knee,
With
a knick, knack, paddy whack,
Give
the dog a bone;
This
old man came rolling home.
This
old man , he played four, (4)
He
played knick knack on his door,
With
a knick, knack, paddy whack,
Give
the dog a bone;
This
old man came rolling home.
This
old man , he played five, (5)
He
played knick knack on his hive,
With
a knick, knack, paddy whack,
Give
the dog a bone;
This
old man came rolling home.
This
old man , he played six, (6)
He
played knick knack on his sticks,
With
a knick, knack, paddy whack,
Give
the dog a bone;
This
old man came rolling home.
This
old man , he played seven, (7)
He
played knick knack with his pen,
With
a knick, knack, paddy whack,
Give
the dog a bone;
This
old man came rolling home.
This
old man , he played eight, (8)
He
played knick knack on his gate,
With
a knick, knack, paddy whack,
Give
the dog a bone;
This
old man came rolling home.
This
old man , he played nine, (9)
He
played knick knack, rise and shine,
With
a knick, knack, paddy whack,
Give
the dog a bone;
This
old man came rolling home.
This
old man , he played ten, (10)
He
played knick knack on his hen,
With
a knick, knack, paddy whack,
Give
the dog a bone;
This
old man came rolling home.
This
old man , he played eleven, (11)
He
played knick knack up in heaven,
With
a knick, knack, paddy whack,
Give
the dog a bone;
This
old man came rolling home.
This
old man , he played twelve, (12)
He
played knick knack, dig and delve,
With
a knick, knack, paddy whack,
Give
the dog a bone;
This
old man came rolling home.
Sing
a song of sixpence,
A
pocketful of rye;
Four
4 and twenty 20 blackbirds,
Baked
in a pie.
When
the pie was opened,
The
birds began to sing;
Wasn't
that a dainty dish,
To
put before the king?
The
king was in the counting-house,
Counting
out his money;
The
queen was in the parlor,
Eating
bread and honey.
The
maid was in the garden,
Hanging
out the clothes;
When
down came a blackbird,
And
bit her on the nose.
Solomon
Grundy,
Born
on Monday,
Christened
on Tuesday,
Married
on Wednesday,
Took
ill on Thursday,
Worse
on Friday,
Died
on Saturday,
Buried
on Sunday,
This
is the end,
Of
Solomon Grundy.
Star
light , star bright,
First
1st star I see tonight,
I
wish I may, I wish I might,
Have
the wish I wish tonight.
There
was a crooked man,
And
he walked a crooked mile.
He
found a crooked sixpence,
Beside
a crooked stile;
He
bought a crooked cat,
1Which
caught a crooked mouse,
And
they all lived together,
In
a little crooked house.
Ten
10 little monkeys,
Jumping
on the bed.
One
1 fell off and bumped his head.
Mama
called the doctor,
And
the doctor said,
"No
more monkeys,
Jumping
on the bed."
Nine
9 little monkeys,
Jumping
on the bed.
One
1 fell off and bumped her head.
Mama
called the doctor,
And
the doctor said,
"No
more monkeys,
Jumping
on the bed."
Eight
8 little monkeys,
Jumping
on the bed.
One
1 fell off and bumped his head.
Mama
called the doctor,
And
the doctor said,
"No
more monkeys,
Jumping
on the bed."
Seven
7 little monkeys,
Jumping
on the bed.
One
1 fell off and bumped her head.
Mama
called the doctor,
And
the doctor said,
"No
more monkeys,
Jumping
on the bed."
Six
6 little monkeys,
Jumping
on the bed.
One
1 fell off and bumped his head.
Mama
called the doctor,
And
the doctor said,
"No
more monkeys,
Jumping
on the bed."
Five
5 little monkeys,
Jumping
on the bed.
One
1 fell off and bumped her head.
Mama
called the doctor,
And
the doctor said,
"No
more monkeys,
Jumping
on the bed."
Four
4 little monkeys,
Jumping
on the bed.
One
1 fell off and bumped his head.
Mama
called the doctor,
And
the doctor said,
"No
more monkeys,
Jumping
on the bed."
Three
3 little monkeys,
Jumping
on the bed.
One
1 fell off and bumped her head.
Mama
called the doctor,
And
the doctor said,
"No
more monkeys,
Jumping
on the bed ."
Two
2 little monkeys,
Jumping
on the bed.
One
1 fell off and bumped his head.
Mama
called the doctor,
And
the doctor said,
"No
more monkeys,
Jumping
on the bed."
One
1 little monkey,
Jumping
on the bed.
One
1 fell off and bumped her head.
Mama
called the doctor,
And
the doctor said,
"No
more monkeys,
Jumping
on the bed."
There
was an old woman,
Who
lived in a shoe;
She
had so many children,
She
didn't know what to do.
She
gave them some broth,
Without
any bread;
She
whipped them all soundly,
And
sent them to bed.
Three
blind mice,
Three
blind mice,
See
how they run!
They
all ran after the farmer's wife,
Who
cut off their tails,
With
a carving knife.
Did
you ever see such a thing in your life,
As
three blind mice.
The
Star or
by
Jane Taylor, 1806
Twinkle,
twinkle, little star,
How
I wonder ? what you are.
Up
above the world so high,
Like
a diamond in the sky.
When
the blazing sun is gone,
When
he nothing shines upon,
Then
you show your little light,
Twinkle,
twinkle, all the night.
Then
the trav'ller in the dark
Thanks
you for your tiny spark,
He
could not see which way to go,
If
you did not twinkle so.
In
the dark blue sky you keep,
And
often thro' my curtains peep,
For
you never shut your eye,
Till
the sun is in the sky.
'Tis
your bright and tiny spark,
Lights
the trav'ller in the dark:
Tho'
I know not what you are,
Twinkle,
twinkle, little star.
What
Are Little Boys Made Of?
What
are little girls made of, made of?
What
are little girls made of?
Sugar
and spice, and everything nice,
That's
what little girls are made of.
What
are little boys made of, made of?
What
are little boys made of?
Snips
and snails , and puppy dog tails,
That's
what little boys are made of.
Yankee
Doodle came to town,
Riding
on a pony.
Stuck
a feather in his hat,
And
called it macaroni.
Yankee
Doodle keep it up,
Yankee
Doodle dandy,
Mind
the music and the steps,
And
with the girls be handy
Father
and I went down to camp,
Along
with Captain Gooding,
And
there we saw the men and boys,
As
thick as hasty pudding.
Yankee
Doodle keep it up,
Yankee
Doodle dandy,
Mind
the music and the steps,
And
with the girls be handy
Rub-a-dub-dub
, three men in a tub,
And
who do you think they be?
The
butcher , the baker , the candlestick
maker,
Turn
them out, knaves all three.
Peter
, Peter , pumpkin-eater,
Had
a wife and couldn't keep her;
He
put her in a pumpkin shell,
And
there he kept her very well.
One
1, two 2, buckle my shoe;
Three
3, four 4, shut the door;
Five
5, six 6, pick up sticks;
Seven
7, eight 8, lay them straight;
Nine
9, ten 10, a big, fat hen;
Eleven
11, twelve 12, dig and delve;
Thirteen
13, fourteen 14, maids a courting;
Fifteen
15, sixteen 16, Maids in the kitchen;
Seventeen
17, eighteen 18, maids awaiting;
Nineteen
19, twenty 20, my plate's empty.
Oh
where, oh where,
Has
my little dog gone?
Oh
where, oh where can he be?
With
his ears cut short,
And
his tail cut long,
Oh
where, oh where can he be?
Old
MacDonald had a farm,
Ee-i-ee-i-o,
And
on his farm he had a duck,
Ee-i-ee-i-o,
With
a quack-quack here,
And
a quack-quack there,
Here
a quack, there a quack ,
Everywhere
a quack-quack,
Old
MacDonald had a farm,
Ee-i-ee-i-o.
Old
MacDonald had a farm,
Ee-i-ee-i-o,
And
on his farm he had a pig,
Ee-i-ee-i-o,
With
an oink-oink here,
And
an oink-oink there,
Here
an oink, there an oink ,
Everywhere
an oink-oink,
Old
MacDonald had a farm,
Ee-i-ee-i-o.
Old
MacDonald had a farm,
Ee-i-ee-i-o,
And
on his farm he had a cow,
Ee-i-ee-i-o,
With
a moo-moo here,
And
a moo-moo there,
Here
a moo, there a moo ,
Everywhere
a moo-moo,
Old
MacDonald had a farm,
Ee-i-ee-i-o.
Old
MacDonald had a farm,
Ee-i-ee-i-o,
And
on his farm he had a chick,
Ee-i-ee-i-o,
With
a cluck-cluck here,
And
a cluck-cluck there,
Here
a cluck, there a cluck ,
Everywhere
a cluck-cluck,
Old
MacDonald had a farm,
Ee-i-ee-i-o.
Old
MacDonald had a farm,
Ee-i-ee-i-o,
And
on his farm he had a horse,
Ee-i-ee-i-o,
With
a neigh-neigh here,
And
a neigh-neigh there,
Here
a neigh, there a neigh ,
Everywhere
a neigh-neigh,
Old
MacDonald had a farm,
Ee-i-ee-i-o.
Old
MacDonald had a farm,
Ee-i-ee-i-o,
And
on his farm he had a sheep,
Ee-i-ee-i-o,
With
a baa-baa here,
And
a baa-baa there,
Here
a baa, there a baa ,
Everywhere
a baa-baa,
Old
MacDonald had a farm,
Ee-i-ee-i-o.
Old
MacDonald had a farm,
Ee-i-ee-i-o,
And
on his farm he had a dog,
Ee-i-ee-i-o,
With
a woof-woof here,
And
a woof-woof there,
Here
a woof, there a woof ,
Everywhere
a woof-woof,
Old
MacDonald had a farm,
Ee-i-ee-i-o.
Old
MacDonald had a farm,
Ee-i-ee-i-o,
And
on his farm he had a cat,
Ee-i-ee-i-o,
With
a meow-meow here,
And
a meow-meow there,
Here
a meow, there a meow ,
Everywhere
a meow-meow,
Old
MacDonald had a farm,
Ee-i-ee-i-o.
Mary
, Mary , quite contrary,
How
does your garden grow?
With
silver bells and cockle shells,
And
pretty maids all in a row. .
There
was a little girl who had a little curl,
Right
in the middle of her forehead;
When
she was good, she was very, very good,
And
when she was bad, she was horrid
It's
raining, , it's pouring,
The
old man is snoring.
He
fell out of bed and bumped his head
And
couldn't get up in the morning.
Would
a Woodchuck Chuck
How
much wood
would
a woodchuck chuck,
if
a woodchuck
could
chuck wood?
As
much wood
As
a woodchuck would,
if
a woodchuck
could
chuck wood.
Humpty
Dumpty sat on a wall.
Humpty
Dumpty had a great fall.
All
the king's horses,
And
all the king's men,
Couldn't
put Humpty together again.
Hush-a-bye,
baby,
In
the tree top.
When
the wind blows,
The
cradle will rock.
When
the bough breaks,
The
cradle will fall,
And
down will come baby,
Cradle
and all.
Hey
diddle diddle, the cat and the fiddle,
The
cow jumped over the moon,
The
little dog laughed to see such sport,
And
the dish ran away with the spoon.
There
was a farmer had a dog,
And
Bingo was his name-o.
B-I-N-G-O!
B-I-N-G-O!
B-I-N-G-O!
And
Bingo was his name-o!
There
was a farmer had a dog,
And
Bingo was his name-o.
(Clap)
I-N-G-O!
(Clap)
I-N-G-O!
(Clap)
I-N-G-O!
And
Bingo was his name-o!
There
was a farmer had a dog,
And
Bingo was his name-o.
(Clap)
(Clap) N-G-O!
(Clap)
(Clap) N-G-O!
(Clap)
(Clap) N-G-O!
And
Bingo was his name-o!
There
was a farmer had a dog,
And
Bingo was his name-o.
(Clap)
(Clap) (Clap) G-O!
(Clap)
(Clap) (Clap) G-O!
(Clap)
(Clap) (Clap) G-O!
And
Bingo was his name-o!
There
was a farmer had a dog,
And
Bingo was his name-o.
(Clap)
(Clap) (Clap) (Clap) O!
(Clap)
(Clap) (Clap) (Clap) O!
(Clap)
(Clap) (Clap) (Clap) O!
And
Bingo was his name-o!
There
was a farmer had a dog,
And
Bingo was his name-o.
(Clap)
(Clap) (Clap) (Clap) (Clap) !
(Clap)
(Clap) (Clap) (Clap) (Clap) !
(Clap)
(Clap) (Clap) (Clap) (Clap) !
And
Bingo was his name-o!
The
ants go marching one 1 by one 1,
Hurray
! Hurray !
The
ants go marching one 1 by one 1,
Hurray
! Hurray !
The
ants go marching one 1 by one 1,
The
little one 1 stops to suck her thumb,
And
they all go marching down,
To
the ground;
To
get out, of the rain,
Boom
, boom , boom , boom!
The
ants go marching two 2 by two 2,
Hurray
! Hurray !
The
ants go marching two 2 by two 2,
Hurray
! Hurray !
The
ants go marching two 2 by two 2,
The
little one 1 stops to tie her shoe.
And
they all go marching down,
To
the ground;
To
get out, of the rain,
Boom
, boom , boom , boom!
The
ants go marching three 3 by three 3,
Hurray
! Hurray !
The
ants go marching three 3 by three 3,
Hurray
! Hurray !
The
ants go marching three 3 by three 3,
The
little one 1 stops to ride a bee.
And
they all go marching down,
To
the ground;
To
get out, of the rain,
Boom
, boom , boom , boom!
The
ants go marching four 4 by four 4,
Hurray
! Hurray !
The
ants go marching four 4 by four 4,
Hurray
! Hurray !
The
ants go marching four 4 by four 4,
The
little one 1 stops to ask for more.
And
they all go marching down,
To
the ground;
To
get out, of the rain,
Boom
, boom , boom , boom!
The
ants go marching five 5 by five 5,
Hurray
! Hurray !
The
ants go marching five 5 by five 5,
Hurray
! Hurray !
The
ants go marching five 5 by five 5,
The
little one 1 stops to jump and dive.
And
they all go marching down ,
To
the ground;
To
get out, of the rain,
Boom
, boom , boom , boom !
The
ants go marching six 6 by six 6,
Hurray
! Hurray !
The
ants go marching six 6 by six 6,
Hurray
! Hurray !
The
ants go marching six 6 by six 6,
The
little one 1 stops to pick up sticks.
And
they all go marching down,
To
the ground;
To
get out, of the rain,
Boom
, boom , boom , boom!
The
ants go marching seven 7 by seven 7,
Hurray
! Hurray !
The
ants go marching seven 7 by seven 7,
Hurray
! Hurray !
The
ants go marching seven 7 by seven 7,
The
little one 1 stops to write with a pen.
And
they all go marching down,
To
the ground;
To
get out, of the rain,
Boom
, boom , boom , boom!
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"Choose
you this day
whom ye will
serve
but for me
and my
house we will
serve the Lord "