One two, buckle my shoe,Three four, knock on my doorFive six, pick up sticksSeven eight, tay them straightNine ten, big fat hen.Five fat sausages sizzling in a panOne went pop and then it went bang.Four fat sausages…Five little monkeys jumping on the bedOne fell off and bumped his headMummy called the doctor and this is what he said«No more monkeys jumping on the bed».Four little monkeys etc.One two three four fiveOnce I caught a fish aliveSix seven eight nine tenThen I let it go againWhy did you let it goBecause it bit my finger soWhich finger did it biteThis little finger on the right.Ten green bottles hanging on the wallTen green bottles hanging on the wallAnd if one green bottle should accidentally fallThere’d be nine green bottles hanging on the wall.One man went to mow, went to mow a meadowOne man and his dog went to mow a meadowTwo men went to mow, went…This old man, he played one, he played nick nack on my drumWith a nick nack paddywack give the dog a boneThis old man went rolling home.This old man he played two, he played.Tw o – shoeThree – treeFour – doorFive – hiveSix – on his sticksSeven – up in heavenEight – gateNine – lineTe n – henOne potato, two potato, three potato, fourFive potato, six potato, seven potato more.Five currant buns in the baker’s shopBig and round, with a cherry on the topAlong came a boy with a penny in his handHe bought one bun and took it right away.Four currant buns in the baker’s.
I can play peek-a-booAre you there? Yes I amAre you there? Yes I amPeek-a peek-a peek-a peek-a booooo.Row, row, row your boat gentty down the streamMerrily merrily, merrily, merrily life is but a dream.See-saw Margery DawJohnny shall have a new masterHe shall have but a penny a dayBecause he can’t work any faster.Horsey, horsey don’t you stopJust let your feet go clippety clopYour tail goes swish and your wheels go roundGiddy up we’re homeward bound.This is the way the ladies rideTrot trot trotThis is the way the farmer ridesHobble dee hoy, Hobble dee hoyThis is the way the plough boys rideA-gallop a-gallop and into the ditch.Bumpty bumpty bumpty bumpAs if I was riding my chargerBumpty bumpty bumpty bumpAs proud as an Indian RajahAll the girls declareThat I’m a gay old stagerHey, hey clear the wayHere comes the galloping major.Have you ever ever ever in your long legged lifeSeen a long legged sailor with a long legged wifeNo I’ve never never never in my long legged lifeSeen a long legged sailor with a long legged wife.