Songs for Kids
D3 - 01
Lavender’s blue, dilly, dilly
Lavender’s green.
When I am king, dilly, dilly
You shall be queen.
Call up your men, dilly, dilly;Set them to work.Some to the plough, dilly dilly;Some to the fork.
Some to make hay, dilly dilly;Some to cut corn.Whilst you and I, dilly dilly;Keep ourselves warm.
D3 - 02
My Bonnie lies over the ocean,
My Bonnie lies over the sea.
So bring back my Bonnie to me.
Bring back,
Oh, bring back my Bonnie to me, to me.
Bring back, Bring back,
Oh, bring back my Bonnie to me.
D3 - 03
London’s burning,
London’s burning.
Fetch the engines,
Fetch the engines;
Fire, fire!
Pour on water,
Pour on water.
D3 - 04
Five green bottles hanging on the wall.
And if one green bottle should accident’ly fall,
There'll be four green bottles hanging on the wall.
Then:
Four green bottles........
Three green bottles............
Two green bottles..................
One green bottle hanging on the wall.
There’ll be no green bottles hanging on the wall.
D3 - 05
On top of Old Smokey,
All covered with snow,
I lost my true lover,
A-courting too slow.
A-courting's a pleasure,
And parting, the grief,
A false-hearted lover,
Is worse than a thief.
She'll hug you and kiss you,
And tell you more lies,
Than crossties on a railroad,
Or stars in the sky.
For courting too slow.
D3 - 06
Mary had a little lamb,
Little lamb, little lamb,
Its fleece was white as snow
And everywhere that Mary went,
Mary went, Mary went,
And everywhere that Mary went
The lamb was sure to go.
It followed her to school one day
School one day, school one day
Which was against the rules.
It made the children laugh and play,
Laugh and play, laugh and play,
It made the children laugh and play
To see a lamb at school.
D3 - 07
Ride a Cock-horse
To Banbury Cross,
To see a fine lady
Upon a white horse,
With rings on her fingers,
And bells on her toes,
She shall have music
Wherever she goes.
D3 - 08
To market, to market.
To buy a fat pig,
Home again, home again,
Jiggety-jig,
To market, to market,
To buy a fat hog,
Jiggety-jog.
To buy a plum cake,
Home again, home again
Market is late.
To buy a plum bun,
Market is done.
D3 - 09
There was a crooked manWho walked a crooked mile.He found a crooked sixpenceAgainst a crooked stile.
He bought a crooked cat,Which caught a crooked mouse,And they all lived togetherIn a little crooked house.
D3 - 10
I've been workin' on the railroad,
All the live long day.
Just to pass the time away.
Don't you hear the whistle blowing?
Rise up early in the morn.
Don't you hear the captain shouting
"Dinah, blow your horn."
Dinah, won't you blow,
Dinah, won't you blow your horn?
D3 - 11
'Twas on a Monday morning That I beheld my darling. She looked so neat and nimble, O, In ev'ry high degree. She looked so neat and nimble, O, Ironing off the linen, O, Dashing away with the smoothing iron, Dashing away with the smoothing iron, She stole my heart away.
D3 - 12
One man went to mow,
Went to mow a meadow;
One man and his dog
Went to mow a meadow.
Two men went to mow,
Two men, one man and his dog
Three men went to mow,
Three men, two men, one man and his dog
… … …
D3 - 13
The grandfather's clock
Was too tall for the shelf,
So it stood ninety years on the floor;
It was taller by half
Than the old man himself,
But it didn’t weigh a pennyweight more.
Ninety years without slumbering,
Tick, tock, tick, tock,
His life seconds numbering,
But it stopped short
Never to go again,
When the old man died.
It was bought on the morn
Of the day that he was born,
It was always his treasure and pride;
Yes, it stopped short
D3 - 14
The north wind doth blow,
And we shall have snow.
And what will poor Robin do then,
Poor thing.
He'll sit in a barn
And keep himself warm.
And hide his head under his wing,
D3 - 15
Bobby Shaftoe gone to sea,
Silver buckles on his knee.
He'll come back and mar-ry me,
Bon-ny Bob-by Shaftoe!
Bob-by Shaftoe's fine and fair,
Combing down his yel-low hair.
He's the one I really care for,
D3 - 16
Here we go luby loo,
Here we go luby lie,
Here we go luby loo
All on a Saturday night.
I put my right hand in,
I take my right hand out,
I give my hand a shake, shake,
And turn myself about
All on a Saturday night
I put my left hand in
I take my left hand out
And turn myself about.
I put my right foot in
I take my right foot out
I give my foot a shake, shake,
I put my left foot in
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