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.

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