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God
Bless Mummy
God Bless Mummy
God bless Mummy, Daddy too,
God bless me and God bless you.
God bless everyone, God bless everyone.
God bless children here today,
God bless children far away.
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Rain,
rain go away
Rain, rain go away
Come back another day,
Little Johnny wants to play.
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| Happy
Birthday to you
Happy Birthday to you, Happy
Birthday to you,
Happy Birthday dear (name),
Happy Birthday to you.
May the good Lord bless you, May the good Lord
bless you,
Happy Birthday dear (name),
Happy Birthday to you
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| Ding-dong
bell
Ding-dong bell,
Pussy in the well;
Who put her in?
Little Tommy Thin.
Who pulled her out?
Little Tommy Stout.
What a naughty boy was that
To drown poor pussy cat.
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| Pussy-cat,
pussy-cat Pussycat,
pussycat,
Where have you been?
I?ve been to London,
To see the Queen
Pussy-cat, pussy-cat,
What did you there?
I frightened a little mouse
Under the chair.
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Christmas
is coming
Christmas is coming, the geese are getting fat
Please to put a penny in the old man's hat;
If you haven't got a penny, a ha'penny will do,
if you haven't got a ha'penny, God bless you. |
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| Jack
and Jill
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.
Up Jack got, and home did trot,
As fast as he could caper,
He went to bed to mend his head,
With vinegar and brown paper.
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Two
Little hands
Two little hands
to clap, clap, clap.
Two little legs go tap, tap, tap;
Two little eyes are open wide,
One little head goes side to side.
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1, 2, 3 God loves me
1, 2, 3 God loves me;
4, 5 glad to be alive;
6, 7, 8 God is great;
9, 10 we sing it again.
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| One,
Two, Buckle my shoe
One, Two,
Buckle my shoe;
Three, Four,
Shut the door;
Five, Six,
Pick up sticks
Seven, Eight,
Lay them straight;
Nine, Ten,
A big fat hen.
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| Baa,
baa, black sheep
Baa, baa, black sheep
Have you any wool?
Yes sir, Yes sir,
Three bags full:
One for my master,
And one for his dame,
And one for the little boy
Who lives down the lane.
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| Hickory,
Dickory Dock
Hickory, Dickory Dock,
The mouse ran up the clock.
The clock struck one;
The mouse ran down,
Hickory, Dickory Dock
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In
which day you Born.
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Monday’s
child is fair of face,
Tuesday’s child is full of grace,
Wednesday’s child is full of woe,
Thursday’s child has fair to go,
Friday’s child is loving and giving,
Saturday’s child works hard for
living,
But the child that’s born
on the Sabbath day
Is bonny and blithe
and good and gay. |
Anon
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