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THE old woman must stand at the tub, tub, tub, The dirty clothes to rub, rub, rub; But when they are clean, and fit to be seen, I'll dress like a lady, and dance on the green. |
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THERE was a rat, for want of stairs, Went down a rope to say his prayers.
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