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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.

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Baa baa black sheep, Have you any wool?

Yes sir, yes sir, Three bags full.

One for the master, One for the dame,

One for the little boy Who lives down the lane.


Hickory dickory dock, The mouse ran up the clock.

The clock struck one, The mouse ran down, Hickory dickory dock.


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.


The itsy bitsy spider Climbed up the water spout.

Down came the rain And washed the spider out.

Out came the sun and dried up all the rain, And the itsy bitsy spider climbed up the spout

again.


Jack and Jill went up the hill To fetch a pail of water.

Jack fell down and broke his crown, And Jill came tumbling after.


Little Bo Peep has lost her sheep, And doesn’t know where to find them.

Leave them alone and they’ll come home, Wagging their tails behind them.


Little Miss Muffet Sat on a tuffet,

Eating her curds and whey. Along came a spider

Who sat down beside her, And frightened Miss Muffet away!


Mary had a little lamb, It’s fleece as white as snow.

And everywhere that Mary went The lamb was sure to go

It followed her to school one day, Which was against the rule

It made the children laugh and play To see a lamb at school.


One, two, three, four, five, Once I caught a fish alive. Six, seven, eight, nine, ten, Then I let him go again. Why did you let it go?

Because he bit my finger so. Which finger did he bite?

This little finger on the right.


Jack be nimble, Jack be quick, Jack jump over the candlestick.


Little Jack Horner Sat in a corner,

Eating a Christmas pie. He stuck in his thumb, And pulled out a plum,

And said, “What a good boy am I?”


Mary, Mary, quite contrary, How does your garden grow?

With silver bells and cockleshells, And pretty maids all in a row.


Old Mother Hubbard Went to the cupboard

To get her poor dog a bone; But when she got there The cupboard was bare,

And so the poor dog had none.


Pat-a-Cake, pat-a-cake, Baker’s man,

Bake me a cake As fast as you can. Roll it, and pat it,

And mark it with a “B”. Put it in the oven for Baby and me.


Sing a song of sixpence, A pocket full of rye.

Four-and-twenty blackbirds Baked in a pie.

When the pie was opened, The birds began to sing.

Wasn’t that a dainty dish To set before the king?


There was a crooked man, Who walked a crooked mile. He found a crooked sixpence,

Upon a crooked stile. He bought a crooked cat,

Which caught a crooked mouse, And they all lived together In a little crooked house.


This little piggy went to market, This little piggy stayed home,

This little piggy had roast beef, This little piggy had none,

This little piggy cried WEE WEE WEE, All the way home!


Rain, rain, Go away!

Come again Another day.

All the children Want to play!


Star light, Star bright.

First star I see tonight. I wish I may, I wish I might,

Have the wish I wish tonight.


Here is the beehive. Where are the bees?

Hidden away where nobody sees. Watch and you’ll see them

Come out of the hive: 1 … 2 … 3 … 4 … 5 … BUZZ!


Down, down, Yellow and brown,

Fall the leaves All over the ground.

Rake them up In a pile so high,

They almost reach up to the sky!


Do you know the muffin man, The muffin man, The muffin man?

Do you know the muffin man Who lives on Drury Lane?


Three little kittens, Have lost their mittens, And they began to cry.

“Oh, mother dear, We sadly fear,

Our mittens we have lost!”


Three little kittens, They found their mittens, And they began to cry.

“Oh, mother dear, See here, see here,

Our mittens we have found!”

I hop on my horse and go to town. I ride up high and I don’t fall down. I wear a hat so my hair won’t blow. And when I stop, I just say, “Ho!”


Every mouse and bumblebee, Every squirrel up in the tree,

Every bird and ladybug, Loves to feel his mother’s hug. Every bear so furry and funny,

Loves his father more than honey.


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 gave them all kisses, And sent them to bed.


Wee Willie Winkie, Runs through the town, Upstairs and downstairs

In his nightgown. Rapping at the window

And crying through the lock, “Are the children all in bed?

For now it’s 8 o’clock!”


Little boy blue Come blow your horn.

The sheep’s in the meadow, The cow’s in the corn.

Where is the boy Who looks after the sheep?

He’s under the haystack fast asleep.


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