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Nursery Rhyme Medley -- Baa, Baa, Black Sheep / Sing A Song Of Sixpence / Old King Cole (Album Version) - Disney.lrc

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[00:05.654]Baa, baa, black sheep
[00:07.743]Have you any wool?
[00:09.829]Yes, sir, yes, sir
[00:11.907]Three bags full
[00:14.274]One for my master
[00:16.349]And one for my dame
[00:18.715]And one for the little boy
[00:20.541]Who lives down the lane
[00:23.173]Baa, baa, black sheep
[00:25.279]Have you any wool?
[00:27.397]Yes, sir, yes, sir
[00:29.750]Three bags full
[00:31.788]
[00:34.135]Sing a song of sixpence,
[00:35.926]A pocket full of rye,
[00:38.018]Four and twenty blackbirds baked in a pie.
[00:42.234]When the pie was opened, the birds began to sing—
[00:46.440]Wasn't that a dandy dish to set before the king?
[00:50.586]
[00:56.500]Now Old King Cole was a merry old soul
[01:00.402]And a merry old soul was he;
[01:04.565]He called for his pipe, and he called for his bowl
[01:08.760]And he called for his fiddlers three.
[01:12.921]And every fiddler he had a fine fiddle,
[01:16.850]As fine as it could be,
[01:20.736]And a very fine fiddle had he, had he,
[01:24.659]And a very fine fiddle had he
[01:28.806]For Old King Cole was a merry old soul
[01:32.744]And a merry old soul was he;
[01:36.681]He called for his pipe, and he called for his bowl
[01:41.869]And he called for his fiddlers three.
text lyrics
Baa, baa, black sheep
Have you any wool?
Yes, sir, yes, sir
Three bags full
One for my master
And one for my dame
And one for the little boy
Who lives down the lane
Baa, baa, black sheep
Have you any wool?
Yes, sir, yes, sir
Three bags full
Sing a song of sixpence,
A pocket full of rye,
Four and twenty blackbirds baked in a pie.
When the pie was opened, the birds began to sing—
Wasn't that a dandy dish to set before the king?
Now Old King Cole was a merry old soul
And a merry old soul was he;
He called for his pipe, and he called for his bowl
And he called for his fiddlers three.
And every fiddler he had a fine fiddle,
As fine as it could be,
And a very fine fiddle had he, had he,
And a very fine fiddle had he
For Old King Cole was a merry old soul
And a merry old soul was he;
He called for his pipe, and he called for his bowl
And he called for his fiddlers three.