The Only True Mother Goose Melodies / Without Addition or Abridgement

by Unknown

We’ll shoot at a wren, says John all alone,

We’ll shoot at a wren, says every one.

Then pounce, then pounce, says Richard to Robin,

Then pounce, then pounce, says Robin to Bobin,

Then pounce, then pounce, says John all alone,

Then pounce, then pounce, says every one.

She’s dead, she’s dead, says Richard to Robin,

She’s dead, she’s dead, says Robin to Bobin,

She’s dead, she’s dead, says John all alone,

She’s dead, she’s dead, says every one.