Sing a Song of Sixpence – nursery rhyme
Sing a song of sixpence, a pocket full of rye
Four and twenty blackbirds baked in a pie
When the pie was opened the birds began to sing
Wasn’t that a dainty dish to set before a king?
The king was in his counting house, counting out his money
The queen was in the parlor, eating bread and honey
The maid was in the garden, hanging up the clothes
When along came a blackbird and snapped off her nose!
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