Ding dong bell, Pussy's in the well.
Who put her in? Little Tommy Green.
Who got her out? Dog with long snout.
What a naughty boy was that, to try to drown poor Pussy-cat.
There was an old woman tossed up in a basket,
Ninety times as high as the moon;
And where she was going I couldn't but ask it,
For in her hand she carried a broom.
Old Mother Hubbard she went to the cupboard,
To get the poor dog a bone.
When she came there the cupboard was bare,
And so the poor dog had none.
I had a little pony,
They called him Dapple Grey;
I lent him to a lady
To ride a mile away.
Pussy sits beside the fire, how can she be fair?
In walks a little doggy, “Pussy, are you there?”
