The cock's on the housetop,
Blowing his horn;
The bull's in the barn,
A-threshing the corn;
The maids in the meadow
Are making the hay;
The ducks in the river
Are swimming away.
The cock's on the housetop,
Blowing his horn;
The bull's in the barn,
A-threshing the corn;
The maids in the meadow
Are making the hay;
The ducks in the river
Are swimming away.
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