A Little Cock Sparrow
Sat on a tree,
Looking as happy
As happy could be,
Till a boy came by
With his bow and arrow:
Says he, ?I will shoot
The little cock sparrow
?His body will make me
A nice little stew,
And his giblets will make me
A little pie too.?
Says the little cock sparrow,
?I?ll be shot if I stay,?
So he Clapped his wings
And then flew away.
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