Pussy sits behind the log,
How can she be fair?
Then comes in the little dog,
Pussy, are you there?
So, so, dear mistress Pussy,
Pray tell me how you do?
I thank you, little dog,
I'm very well just now.

How many days has my baby to play?
Saturday, Sunday, Monday,

Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday,
Saturday, Sunday, Monday.

There was a man and he had naught,
And robbers came to rob him;

He crept up to the chimney top,

And then they thought they had him.

But he got down on t'other side,

And then they could not find him: He ran fourteen miles in fifteen days, And never look'd behind him.

Ding

-dong-bell, the cat's in the well, Who put her in? little Johnny Green. Who pulled her out? great Johnny Stout. What a naughty boy was that,

To drown poor pussy cat;

Who never did him any harm,

And killed the mice in his father's barn.

Lazy Tom with jacket blue,

Stole his father's gouty shoe.

The worst of harm that dad can wish him, Is his gouty shoe may fit him.

But sit on a cushion and sew up a seam, And you shall have strawberries, sugar and cream.

I won't be my father's Jack,
I won't be my father's Jill,
I will be the fiddler's wife,

And have music when I will.

T'other little tune, t'other little tune,
Prythee, love, play me c'other little tune.

LONDON BRIDGE.

London bridge is broken down,
Dance over my Lady Lee,
London bridge is broken down,
With a gay ladye.

Howshall we build it up again?

Dance over my Lady Lee, Howshall we build it up again? With a gay ladye.

We'll build it up with gravel and stone,
Dance over my Lady Lee,

We'll build it up with gravel and stone,
With a gay ladye.

Gravel and stone will be washed away,
Dance over my Lady Lee,

Gravel and stone will be washed away,
With a gay ladye.

We'll build it up with iron and steel,
Dance over my Lady Lee,

We'll build it up with iron and steel,
With a gay ladye.