Hey, my kitten, my kitten,And hey, my kitten, my deary, Such a sweet pet as thisWas neither far nor neary. 55 Here we go up, up, up, And here we go down, down, downy;Here we go backwards and forwards, And here we go round and roundy. … Out on the pavement, Betty is seen;Slopping and mopping, Till all is clean. Birds of a feather flock together,And so will pigs and swine; Eats and mice will have their choice,And so will I have mine.
Nursery rhymes
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