Hey Diddle Diddle - Popular Baby Rhymes

Hey, diddle, diddle,
The cat and the fiddle,
The cow jumped over the moon,
   
The little dog laughed,
To see such sport,
And the dish ran away with the spoon.

Ding dong bell - Popular Nursery Rhymes Collection

Ding dong bell,
Pussy's in the well.

Who put her in?
Little Johnny Flynn.

Who pulled her out?
Little Tommy Stout.

What a naughty boy was that,
Try to drown poor Pussycat.

Who never did any harm,
But killed all the mice,

In the Farmer's barn.

Bye baby bunting -Popular Nursery Rhymes Collection

Bye, Baby Bunting.
Daddy’s gone a-hunting,
To get a little rabbit-skin,
To wrap my Baby Bunting in.

Bye Baby Bunting,
Daddy's gone a-hunting,
Mummy's gone a-milking,
Sister's gone a-silking,
Brother's gone to buy a skin,
To wrap the Baby Bunting in.

Jack Spratt - Popular Nursery Rhymes

Jack Sprat could eat no fat,
His wife could eat no lean.
So between the two of them,
They licked the platter clean.

Jack ate all the lean, Joan ate all the fat,
The bone they picked it clean.
Then gave it to the cat.

Jack Sprat was wheeling,
His wife by the ditch.
The barrow turned over,
And in the ditch she fell.

Says Jack, "She'll be drowned!"
But Joan did reply,
"I don't think I shall,
For the ditch is quite dry."

Johny, Johny! Yes, Papa - Lyrics

Johny, Johny!
Yes, Papa
Eating sugar?
No, Papa
Telling lies?
No, Papa
Open your mouth!
Ha! Ha! Ha!

Rain rain go away - Populary Nursery Rhymes Lyrics

Rain rain go away,
Come again another day.
Little Johnny wants to play;
Rain, rain, go to away.

Rain rain go away,
Come again another day.
Daddy wants to play;
Rain, rain, go to away.

Rain rain go away,
Come again another day.
Brother wants to play;
Rain, rain, go to away.

Rain rain go away,
Come again another day.
Sister wants to play;
Rain, rain, go to away.

Rain rain go away,
Come again another day.
All the family wants to play;
Rain, rain, go to away.

Rain rain go to Spain,
Come again another day.
Don't show your face again;
Rain, rain, go to away.

Pussy cat, pussy cat, where have you been? Nursery Rhymes Lyrics

Pussy cat, pussy cat, where have you been?
I've been to London to look at the Queen.
Pussy cat, pussy cat, what did you do there?
I frightened a little mouse, under the chair.

Pussy cat, pussy cat, where have you been?
I've been to London to look at the Queen.
Pussy cat, pussy cat, what did you do there?
I chased a little mouse right under the chair.

Hickory Dickory Dock - Nursery Rhymes Lyrics

Hickory Dickory Dock,
The mouse ran up the clock,
The clock struck one,
The mouse ran down,
Hickory Dickory Dock,

Hickory Dickory Dock,
The mouse ran up the clock,
The clock struck two,
And down he flew,
Hickory Dickory Dock,

Hickory Dickory Dock,
The mouse ran up the clock,
The clock struck three,
And he did flee,
Hickory Dickory Dock

Rock-a-Bye Baby Lyrics

Rock a bye baby, on the tree top,
When the wind blows the cradle will rock.
When the bough breaks the cradle will fall,
And down will come baby, cradle and all.

Rock a bye baby, gently you swing,
Over the cradle, Mother will sing,
Sweet is the lullaby over your nest
That tenderly sings my baby to rest.

From the high rooftops, down to the sea
No one's as dear as baby to me
Wee little hands, eyes shiny and bright
Now sound asleep until morning light

Rock a bye baby, on the tree top,
When the wind blows the cradle will rock.
When the bough breaks the cradle will fall,
And down will come baby, cradle and all.

Twinkle Twinkle Little Star Lyrics

Twinkle, twinkle, little star
How I wonder what you are.
Up above the world so high
Like a diamond in the sky
Twinkle, twinkle, little star
How I wonder what you are!

When the blazing sun is gone,
When he nothing shines upon,
Then you show your little light,
Twinkle, twinkle, all the night.
Twinkle, twinkle, little star,
How I wonder what you are!

Then the traveler in the dark
Thanks you for your tiny spark;
He could not see which way to go,
If you did not twinkle so.
Twinkle, twinkle, little star,
How I wonder what you are!

Baa, Baa, Black Sheep

Baa, baa, black sheep,

Have you any wool?

Yes, sir, yes, sir,

Three bags full;

One for the master,

And one for the dame,

And one for the little boy

Who lives down the lane