VER the water, and over the sea, And over the water to Charley; Charley loves good ale and wine, And Charley loves good brandy, And Charley loves a pretty girl, As sweet as sugar-candy.
Over the water, and over the sea, And over the water to Charley; I'll have none of your nasty beef, Nor I'll have none of your barley; But I'll have some of your very best flour, To make a white cake for my Charley.
Thirteen, fourteen, Maids a-courting; Fifteen, sixteen, Maids a-kissing; Seventeen, eighteen, Maid a-waiting; Nineteen, twenty,
My stomach's empty.
USH-A-BYE, baby, on the tree top;
When the wind blows, the cradle will rock;
When the bough bends, the cradle will fall; Down will come baby, bough, cradle, and all.
IPLE SIMON met a pieman, Going to the fair;
Says Simple Simon to the pieman, "Let me taste your ware." Says the pieman to Simple Simon, "Show me first your penny." Says Simple Simon to the pieman, "Indeed I have not any."
Simple Simon went a-fishing
For to catch a whale:
All the water he had got Was in his mother's pail !
Four and twenty blackbirds Baked in a pie;
When the pie was open'd,
The birds began to sing;
Was not that a dainty dish To set before the king?
The king was in his counting-house, Counting out his money; The queen was in the parlor, Eating bread and honey;
The maid was in the garden, Hanging out the clothes, There came a little blackbird, And snapped off her nose.
He learn'd to play when he was young,
But all the tunes that he could play, Was "Over the hills and far away;
Over the hills, and a great way off, And the wind will blow my top-knot off.
Now Tom with his pipe made such a noise, That he pleas'd both the girls and boys, And they stopp'd to hear him play "Over the hills and far away."
Tom with his pipe did play with such skill, That those who heard him could never keep still; Whenever they heard they began for to dance, Even pigs on their hind legs would after him prance.
As Dolly was milking her cow one day, Tom took out his pipe and began for to play;
So Doll and the cow danced "the Cheshire round," Till the pail was broke, and the milk ran on the ground.
He met old Dame Trot with a basket of eggs; He used his pipe, and she used her legs; She danced about till the eggs were all broke; She began for to fret, but he laughed at the joke.
He saw a cross fellow was beating an ass, Heavy laden with pots, pans, dishes, and glass; He took out his pipe and played them a tune, And the jackass's load was lightened full soon.
HERE was a crooked man, and he went a crooked mile,
He found a crooked sixpence against a crooked stile: He bought a crooked cat, which caught a crooked mouse, And they all lived together in a little crooked house.
'HERE was an old woman who lived in a shoe;
She had so many children she didn't know what
She gave them some broth without any bread;
She whipped them all soundly and put them to bed.
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