Mother Goose's Traditional Nursery Rhymes
A Collection Of Alphabets, Rhymes, Tales, Jingles, Lyrics & Sheet Music
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THERE WAS A LITTLE MAN. |
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There was a little man, and he had a little gun, And his bullets were made of lead, lead, lead ;
He shot Johnny King through the middle of his wig, And knocked it right off his'head, head, head. |
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Three straws on a staff, Would make a baby cry and laugh. |
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Multiplication is vexation,
Division is as bad; The Rule of Three perplexes me, And Practice drives me mad. |
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Daffy-down-Dilly has come up to town, In a yellow petticoat and a green gown.
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