Bessy met a bus Bessy met a bus,The bus met Bessy.The bus was messy,The mess was Bessy.
Bessy met a bus Bessy met a bus,The bus met Bessy.The bus was messy,The mess was Bessy.
There was a little girl,
Who had a little curl,
Right in the middle of her forehead.
When she was good,
She was very, very good,
But when she was bad she was horrid.
Miss Lucy had a baby
She named it Tiny Tim
She put it in the bathtub
To see if it could swim.
Animal Fair I went to the animal fairThe birds and the beasts were thereThe big baboon, by the light of the moonWas combing his auburn hair.
Banbury Cross Ride a cock-horse to Banbury Cross,To see a fine lady upon a white horse;With rings on her fingers and bells on her toes,She shall have music wherever she goes.
