IO E.& E.G. OLD MOTHER HUBBARD. She took a clean dish, To buy him some tripe; She went to the tavern, For white wine and red; And when she came back, The dog stood on his head. She went to the hatter's, He was feeding the cat. She went to the barber's, To get him a wig; And when she came back, He was dancing a jig. OLD MOTHER HUBBARD. II She went to the fruiterer's, To get him some fruit; And when she came back, He was playing the flute. She went to the tailor's, To get him a coat; He was reading the news. To buy him some linen; And when she came back, The dog was spinning. She went to the hosier's, To buy him some hose; And when she came back, He was dressed in his clothes. The dame made a curtsey, The dog made a bow; The dame said, "Your servant!" The dog said, "Bow wow!" |