Little Miss Muffet, Muffet
Sat on her tuffet, tuffet
Eating her curds and whey
Along came a spider, spider
Sat down beside her, 'side her
And frightened Miss Muffet away.
*And you push the damper in
And you pull the damper out
And the smoke goes up the chimney just the same
Have a banana.
Star of the evening
Shining on the cookhouse door
Star of the evening
And the smoke goes up the chimney just the same
Have a banana.*
Little Jack Horner, Horner
Sat in a corner, corner
Eating his Christmas pie
Stuck in his thumb, his thumb
And pulled out a plum, a plum
And said, "What a good boy am I"
*Chorus*
Sunday, January 17, 2010
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