Here we go up, up, up,
Here we go down, down, downy;
Here we go back-wards and for-wards,
And here we go round, round, roundy.


Some lit-tle mice sat in a barn to spin.
Pus-sy came by, and she pop-ped her head in;
“Shall I come in and cut your threads off?”
“Oh no, kind sir, you will snap our heads off.”