Pat-a-cake
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"Pat-a-cake, pat-a-cake, baker's man
Bake me a cake as quick as you can
Pat it and prick it, and mark it with B,
And put it in the oven for baby and me."
Hurry it, hurry it, baker's man;
Bring it to us as quick as you can.
I hope it has raisins by way of surprise,
And little black currants that look just like eyes.
Here it comes, here it comes, baby mine.
Never was cake that was half so fine;
Brown as a berry, and hot from the pan,--
Thank you, oh thank you, you good baker's man!
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"Hickory, dickory, dock.
The mouse ran up the clock,
The clock struck one,
The mouse ran down,--
Hickory, dickory, dock."
Hickory, dickory, dock,
Again he tried the clock,
This time,--don't frown,--
The clock ran down!
Hickory, dickory, dock.
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