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Little Boy Blue, come, blow yourhorn!
The sheep's in the meadow, the cow's in the corn.
Where's the little boy that looks after the sheep?
Under the haystack, fast asleep!


Simple Simon met a pie man,
Going to the fair;
Says Simple Simon to the pie man,
"Let me taste your ware."

Says the pie man to Simple Simon,
"Show me first your penny."
Says Simple Simon to the pie man,
"Indeed, I have not any."