Stranica 147 [147]
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DANCE A BABY DIDDIT I4I Dance a baby diddit, What can his mother do with it, But sit in a lap, And give him some pap? Dance a baby diddit. Snail, snail, come out of your hole, Or else I’ll beat you as black as a coal. At the siege of Belleisle I was there all the while, All the while, all the while, at the siege of Belleisle. Bye, baby bunting, Father s gone a-hunting, Mother’s gone a-milking, Sister’s gone a-silking, Brother’s gone to buy a skin To wrap the baby bunting in.
