To drown poor pussy cat,
Who never did him any harm,
And killed the mice in his father's barn.
Little lad, little lad,
Where were you born?
Far off in Lancaster, under a thorn.
To drown poor pussy cat,
Who never did him any harm,
And killed the mice in his father's barn.
Little lad, little lad,
Where were you born?
Far off in Lancaster, under a thorn.