A Cat came fiddling out of a barn,
With a pair of bagpipes under her arm
She could sing nothing but,
Fiddle cum fee,
The mouse has married the humble-bee.
Pipe, cat; dance, mouse;
We`ll have a wedding at our good house.
With a pair of bagpipes under her arm
She could sing nothing but,
Fiddle cum fee,
The mouse has married the humble-bee.
Pipe, cat; dance, mouse;
We`ll have a wedding at our good house.
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