Young Lambs to sell.
Young Lambs to sell.
If I'd as much money
as I can tell,
I
never would cry -
Young Lambs to sell.
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Ring-around o'roses,
A pocket full of posies,
A-tishoo, a-tishoo!
We all fall down
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Hickory, dickory, dock,
The mouse ran up the
clock.
The clock struck one,
The mouse ran down,
Hickory, dickory, dock.
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