Polly Put the Kettle On
Polly put the kettle on,
Polly put the kettle on,
Polly put the kettle on, We’ll all have tea!
Sukey take it off again, Sukey take it off again,
Sukey take it off again, They’ve all gone away.
Jack Sprat
Jack Sprat could eat no fat, His wife could eat no lean; And so between
them both, you see, They licked the platter clean.
Little Tommy Tucker
Little Tommy Tucker
Sings for his supper: What shall we give him? White bread and butter.
How shall he cut it Without any knife?
How shall he marry Without any wife?
