2 And his hat was made of good cream cheese, And his name, &c.
3 And his coat was made of good roast beef, And his name, &c.
4 And his buttons were made of penny loaves, And his name, &c.
5 His waistcoat was made of crust of pies, And his name, &c.
6 His breeches were made of haggis bags, And his name, &c.
7 There was a man in another town, And his name was Willy Wood; And he played upon a razor, And his name was Willy Wood.
8 And he ate up all the good cream cheese, And his name, &c.
9 And he ate up all the good roast beef, And his name, &c.
10 And he ate up all the penny loaves, And his name, &c.
11 And he ate up all the good pie crust, And his name, &c.
12 But he choked upon the haggis bags, And there was an end of Willy Wood.
Billy Pringle had a little pig, When it was young it was not very big, When it was old it lived in clover, Now it's dead and that's all over. Billy Pringle he lay down and died, Betty Pringle she lay down and cried, So there was an end of one, two, and three, Billy Pringle he, Betty Pringle she, and the piggy wiggy wee.]
Sur le pont d'Avignon, Tout le monde y danse, danse; Sur le pont d'Avignon, Tout le monde y danse en rond. Les beaux messieurs font comm' ça, Et puis encor' comm' ça: Sur le pont d'Avignon, Tout le monde y danse, danse, Sur le pont d'Avignon, Tout le monde y danse en rond.]
2 Les belles dames font comm' ça, Et puis encore comm' ça: Sur le pont d'Avignon, Tout le monde y danse, danse, Sur le pont d'Avignon, Tout le monde y danse en rond.
3 Et les capucins font comm' ça, Et puis encore comm' ça: Sur le pont d'Avignon, Tout le monde y danse, danse, Sur le pont d'Avignon, Tout le monde y danse en rond.
London Bridge is broken down, _Dance over my Ladye Lea;_ London Bridge is broken down: _With a gay ladye._]
2 How shall we build it up again? _Dance over my Ladye Lea;_ How shall we build it up again? _With a gay ladye._
3 Silver and gold will be stole away, _Dance over my Ladye Lea;_ Silver and gold will be stole away: _With a gay ladye._
4 Iron and steel will bend and bow, _Dance over my Ladye Lea;_ Iron and steel will bend and bow: _With a gay ladye._
5 Wood and clay will wash away, _Dance over my Ladye Lea;_ Wood and clay will wash away: _With a gay ladye._