[Little Tommy Tucker,] Sing for your supper: What shall I sing? White bread and butter. How shall I cut it Without any knife? How shall I marry Without any wife?

[I would, if I could; if I couldn’t, how could I?]

I couldn’t without I could, could I?

Could you without you could, could ye? could ye? could ye?

You couldn’t without you could, could ye?

[Oh that I were where I would be!] Then should I be where I am not; But where I am, there I must be, And where I would be I can not.
[Hiccory, diccory, dock,] The mouse run up the clock; The clock struck one, and down he run, Hiccory, diccory, dock.