The itsy bitsy spider Climbed up the waterspout Down came the rain And washed the spider out. Out came the sun And...
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Dashing through the snow In a one-horse open sleigh Through the fields we go Laughing all the way. Bells on bob-tail ring Making spirits bright Wha...
I often sit and wish that I, Could be a kite up in the sky. And ride upon the breeze and go, Whatever way I chanced to blow....
It's a very odd thing-- As odd as can be-- That watever Miss T eats Turns into Miss T! Porridge and apples, Minc...