Wee Willie Winkie runs through the town,
Upstairs and downstairs in his night gown;
Tapping at the windows, crying at the lock,
"Are the babes in their beds, for it's now ten o'clock?"
Wee Willie Winkie runs through the town,
Upstairs and downstairs in his night gown;
Tapping at the windows, crying at the lock,
"Are the babes in their beds, for it's now ten o'clock?"