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Sat on a wall
Went up the hill
He followed her to school one day
The clock struck one
See how they run
When the wind blows
She had so many children
Pocket full of poises
My fair lady
With silver bells, and cockle shells
Under a haystack, fast asleep
Yes, sir! Yes sir!
Sat in a corner
A merry old soul
Four and twenty blackbirds, Baked in a pie.
Who lives on Drury Lane