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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, One for my dame, And one for the little boy Who lives in the lane. Baa, baa, black sheep, Have you any wool? Yes, sir, yes, sir, Three bags full. |
Hey, Diddle, Diddle 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. The Black Hen Hickety, pickety, my black hen, She lays eggs for gentlemen; Gentlemen come every day To see what my black hen doth lay. |
| Hickory, Dickory, Dock Hickory, dickory, dock, The mouse ran up the clock. The clock struck one, The mouse ran down! Hickory, dickory, dock. Dickery, dickery, dare, The pig flew up in the air. The man in brown Soon brought him down! Dickery, dickery, dare. | Pussy-Cat and Queen Pussy-cat, pussy-cat, Where have you been? "I've been to London To look at the Queen." Pussy-cat, pussy-cat, What did you there? "I frightened a little mouse Under the chair." |
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A Cat Came Fiddling out of a Barn A cat came fiddling out of a barn, With a pair of bagpipes under her arm. She could sing nothing but fiddle dee dee, The mouse has married the bumblebee. Pipe, cat; dance, mouse; We'll have a wedding at our good house. |
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A Wise Old Owl A wise old owl sat in an oak, The more he heard, the less he spoke; The less he spoke, the more he heard; Why aren't we all like that wise old bird? |
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This Little Piggy This little piggy went to market, This little piggy stayed home, This little piggy had roast beef, This little piggy had none, And this little piggy cried, Wee, wee, wee, all the way home. |
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Little Bo Peep Little Bo Peep has lost her sheep And can't tell where to find them. Leave them alone, And they'll come home, Wagging their tails behind them. Little Bo Peep fell fast asleep, And dreamt she heard them bleating; But when she awoke, she found it a joke, For still they all were fleeting. Then up she took her little crook, Determined for to find them; She found them indeed, but it made her heart bleed, For they'd left all their tails behind them! It happened one day, as Bo Peep did stray Unto a meadow hard by -- There she espied their tails, side by side, All hung on a tree to dry. She heaved a sigh and wiped her eye, And over the hillocks she raced; And tried what she could, as a shepherdess should, That each tail should be properly placed. |