Goosey, Goosey Gander
Goosey, Goosey Gander.
Goosey, Goosey Gander,
Where shall I wander?
Upstairs, downstairs,
And in my lady's chamber.
There I met an old man
That would not say his prayers:
I took him by the left leg,
And threw him downstairs.
Leonard Leslie Brooke
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