16/32 Mary, Mary, quite contrary. Old King Cole, who called for his fiddlers three. Froggie would a-wooing go, Whether his mother would let him or no. Goosey goosey gander, Whither do you wander, Upstairs, downstairs, In my lady's chamber. Taffy was a Welshman, Taffy was a thief, Taffy came to my house And stole a piece of beef. |