LITTLE WILLIE



Little Willie, in bows annd sashes

Fell in the fire and was burnt to ashes,

Nowadays when the weather gets chilly

Nobody likes to poke up Willie.



Willie and three other brats

Ate up all the Rough-On-Rats;

Papa said, when Mama cried,

"Don't worry, dear, they'll die outside."



Little Willie, mean as hell

Threw his sister in the well

Mama said, when drawing water,

"Gee, it's hard to raise a daughter."



Little Willie, from the mirror

Licked the mercury all off;

Thinking, in his childish error

It would cure the whooping cough.

At the funeral Willie's mother

Said to Mrs. Brown,

"'Twas a chilly day for Willie

When the mercury went down."



Sings, more or less, to Turkey in the Straw

@kids @death

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