Nursery Rhymes Garage

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Cock a doodle doo!

Cock a doodle doo!
My dame lias lost her shoe,
My master's lost his fiddlestick,
And knows not what to do.

(ODNR: 108)

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Cock, cock, cock, cock

Cock, cock, cock, cock,
I've laid an egg,
Am I to go ba-are foot?

Hen, hen, hen, hen,
I've been up and down,
To every shop in town,
And cannot find a shoe
To fit your foot,
If I'd crow my hea-art out.

(ODNR: 105)

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Cock: Lock the dairy door

Cock:
Lock the dairy door,
Lock the dairy door!

Hen:
Chickle, chackle, chee,
I haven't got the key!

(ODNR: 104)

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Cobbler, cobbler, mend my shoe

Cobbler, cobbler, mend my shoe.
Yes, good master, that I'll do;
Here's my awl and wax and thread,
And now your shoe is quite mended.

(ODNR: 103)

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Charley Warlie had a cow

Charley Warlie had a cow,
Black and white about the brow;
Open the gate and let her through,
Charley Warlie's old cow.

(ODNR: 98)

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Charley Wag, Charley Wag

Charley Wag, Charley Wag,
Ate the pudding and left the bag.

(ODNR: 97)

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Charley, Charley

Charley, Charley,
Stoic the barley
Out of the baker's shop.
The baker came out
And gave him a clout,
Which made poor Charley hop.

(ODNR: 95)

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Can you make me a cambric shirt

Can you make me a cambric shirt,
Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme,
Without any seam or needlework ?
And you shall be a true lover of mine.

Can you wash it in yonder well,
Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme,
Where never sprung water, nor rain ever fell ?
And you shall be a true lover of mine.

Can you dry it on yonder thorn,
Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme,
Which never bore blossom since Adam was born ?
And you shall be a true lover of mine.

Now you've asked me questions three,
Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme,
I hope you'll answer as many for me,
And you shall be a true lover of mine.

Can you find me an acre of land,
Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme,
Between the salt water and the sea sand ?
And you shall be a true lover of mine.

Can you plough it with a ram's horn,
Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme,
And sow it all over with one peppercorn?
And you shall be a true lover of mine.

Can you reap it with a sickle of leather,
Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme,
And bind it up with a peacock's feather?
And you shall be a true lover of mine.

When you have done and finished your work,
Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme,
Then come to me for your cambric shirt,
And you shall be a true lover of mine.

(ODNR: 86)

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Come, butter, come

Come, butter, come,
Come, butter, come;
Peter stands at the gate
Waiting for a butter cake.
Come, butter, come.

(ODNR: 85)

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