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Once a little sugar ant made up his mind to roam-To far away far away, far away from home
He had eaten all his breakfast, and he had his ma's
To see what he should chance to see and here's the way he
Up and down a fern frond, round ...
"I wish't yeh menat it,
Bill
" Oh, 'ow me 'eart Went out to 'er that evnin' on the beach
I knew she weren't no ordinary tart, My little peach
High on the hills, where the tall trees grow,
There lives an axeman that I know
From his little hut by a ferny creek,
Day after day, week after week,
You are much too big to dandle,
And I will not leave the candle
Go to sleep
You are growing naughty, rather,
Wot price ole Ginger Mick
'E's done a break - Gone to the flamin' war to stoush the foe
Wus it fer glory, or a woman's sake
Ar, arst me somethin' easy
CrowI detest the Carrion Crow
(He's a raven, don't you know
) He's a greedy glutton, also, and a ghoul,
And his sanctimonious
Old farmer Jack gazed on his wheat, And feared the frost would nip it
Said he, "it's nearly seven feet - I must begin to strip 'it
He stripped it with a stripper and He bagged it with a bagger;
The bags were all so lumpy that T...
Women is strange
You take my tip;
I'm wise
I know enough to know I'll never
'Rover, rover, cattle-drover, where go you to-day
'I go to Cuppacumalomga, fifty miles away; Over plains where Summer rains have sung a song of glee, Over hills where laughing rills go seeking for the sea,
I go to Cuppacumalonga, to my b...
Little Tommy Tadpole began to weep and wail, For little Tommy Tadpole had lost his little tail;
And his mother didn't know him as he wept upon a log, For he wasn't Tommy Tadpole, but Mr
Thomas Frog
Mrs Dibbs - Polly Dibbs, Standing at a tub,
Washing other people's clothes - Rub-Rub-Rub
Poor, old, skinny arms White with soapy foam -At night she takes her shabby hat And goes off home
Mrs Dibbs - Polly Dibbs - Is not very rich...