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Sing a Song of Sixpence

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 the king?


The king was in the counting-house

Counting out his money,

The queen was in the parlor

Eating bread and honey,


The maid was in the garden

Hanging out the clothes.

Along came a blackbird

And snipped off her nose.


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