The Real Mother Goose by Unknown
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page 111 of 140 (79%)
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SHOEING Shoe the colt, Shoe the colt, Shoe the wild mare; Here a nail, There a nail, Yet she goes bare. BETTY BLUE Little Betty Blue Lost her holiday shoe; What shall little Betty do? Give her another To match the other And then she'll walk upon two. THAT'S ALL There was an old woman sat spinning, And that's the first beginning; She had a calf, And that's half; |
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