Sing a Song of Sixpence

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Four and twenty blackbirds baked in a pie

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When the pie was opened they all began to sing

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Now, wasn’t that a dainty dish  to set before the king

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The King was in his counting house, counting out his money

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The queen was in the parlor eating bread and honey

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The maid was in the garden hanging out the clothes

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When down came a black bird and pecked off her nose