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CHEN good king Arthur ruled England,
He was a goodly king :
And made a bag-pudding.
And stuff’d it well with plums,
As big as my two thumbs.
And noblemen beside;
The queen next morning fried.
And his bullets they were made of lead, lead, lead;
And he hit her right through the head, head, head.
And bid her a good fire make, make, make;
And he'd go and fetch home the drake, drake, drake.
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