Little Jack Horner
Little Jack Horner sat in a corner, eating a Christmas pie...
Little Jack Horner sat in a corner, eating a Christmas pie...
Mistress Mary, quite contrary, how does your garden grow...?
Pat-a-cake, pat-a-cake, baker's man, bake me a cake just as fast as you can...
Simple Simon met a pie-man, going to the fair...
There was a crooked man, and he walked a crooked mile...
Sing a song of sixpence, a pocket full of rye...