If it be to-morrow day,
Take your wings and fly away.

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Bow, wow, wow,
Whose dog art thou?
Little Tom Tinker's dog,
Bow, wow, wow.

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Bye, baby bunting,
Daddy's gone a-hunting,
To get a little rabbit skin
To wrap the baby bunting in.

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Star light, star bright,
First star I see to-night;
I wish I may, I wish I might,
Have the wish I wish to-night.

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The little moon came out too soon,
And in her fright looked thin and white,
The stars then shone,
And every one