Old Mother Hubbard
 | Old Mother Hubbard Went to the cupboard, To fetch her poor dog a bone; But when she got there The cupboard was bare And so the poor dog had none. She went to the baker's To buy him some bread; But when she came back The poor dog was dead. She went to the undertaker's To buy him a coffin; But when she came back The poor dog was laughing. She took a clean dish To get him some tripe; But when she came back He was smoking a pipe. She went to the ale-house To get him some beer, But when she came back The dog sat in a chair. She went to the hatter's To buy him a hat, But when she came back He was feeding the cat. She went to the Barber's To buy him a wig, But when she came back He was dancing a jig. She went to the fruiterer's To buy him some fruit, But when she came back He was playing the flute. She went to the cobbler's To buy him some shoes, But when she came back He was reading the news. She went to the hosier's To buy him some hose, But when she came back He was dressed in his clothes. The dame made a curtsy, The dog made a bow: The dame, said your servant, The dog said, Bow, wow. |