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MOTHER GOOSE'S MELODIES. 7] |
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LITTLE Tommy Tucker, Sang for his supper; What shall he eat? White bread and butter. How shall he cut it, Without e'er a knife? How will he marry Without e'er a wife ?
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OLLY, my sister, and I fell out, And what do you think it was about ? She loved coffee, and I loved tea, And that was the reason we couldn't agree.
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O market, to market, to buy a penny bun: Home again, home again, market is done |
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