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One, two, three I gotta make four, five, six I gotta make seven, eight, nine I gotta get ten baby goin' back to school I got A-B-C We go to D-E-F-G H-I-J-K-L-M-N-O-P Q-R-S-T-U-V W-X-Y-Z Hey diddle, diddle The cat and the fiddle The cow jumped over the moon The little dog laughed to see such fun And the dishy ran away with the little old spoon Little Bo-Peep has lost her sheep And don't know where to find them Leave them alone and they will come home Wigglin', ah-wigglin' their tails behind them Simple Simon, he met a pieman Going to a fair Said Simple Simon to that pieman "Let me taste your..." Georgie Porgie, pudding and pie Kissed all the girls and made them cry When the boys came out to play Georgie Porgie, he ran away, now One, two, three I gotta make four, five, six I gotta make seven, eight, nine I gotta make ten baby goin' back to school again One, two, three I gotta make four, five, six I gotta make seven, eight, nine I gotta make ten baby goin' back to school
Writer(s): Harris Seaton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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