SING A SONG OF SIXPENCE
Sing a song of sixpetice, A pocket full of shot. Four and twenty blackbirdsI shot the lot. They were stealing cherries, We wanted for a pie, So I took my little gun And "popped"? them on the sly, *
(Original)
Geoffrey
Cole
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Radio Record, Volume I, Issue 6, 26 August 1927, Page 15
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46SING A SONG OF SIXPENCE Radio Record, Volume I, Issue 6, 26 August 1927, Page 15
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