Charlie's neat, Charlie's sweet Charlie he's a dandy Charlie he's the very lad Who stole my stocking candy () Over the river to feed my sheep Over the river Charlie Over the river to feed my sheep And measure up my barley My pretty little pink I once did think I never could do without you Since I lost all hopes of you I care very little about you () Your weevily wheat ain't fit to eat Neither do I want your barley I'll take a little of the best you've got To make a cake for Charlie ()x2 I wish I had some sticks and stones To build my chimney higher 'Cause every time it rains and snows It Blows out all my fire ()x3
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