Tom, Tom the Piper’s Son
Tom, Tom, the piper’s son,
Stole a pig and away he run;
The pig was eat
And Tom was beat,
And Tom went howling down the street.
Ding, Dong, Bell
Ding, dong, bell, Pussy’s in the well. Who put her in? Little Johnny
Green. Who pulled her out? Little Tommy Stout. What a naughty boy was
that, To try to drown poor pussy cat, Who never did any harm, And killed
the mice in his father’s barn.
There Was a Little Girl
There was a little girl, and she had a little curl Right in the middle
of her forehead;
When she was good, she was very, very good, But when she was bad, she
was horrid.