sing a song of sixpence but did you ever know the end.... SING a song of sixpence, A bag full of rye; Four and twenty blackbirds Baked in a pie; When the pie was open'd, The birds began to sing; Was not that a dainty dish, To set before the king? / p.72 / The king was in his counting-house Counting out his money; The queen was in the parlour Eating bread and honey; The maid was in the garden Hanging out the clothes, There came a little blackbird, And snapt off her nose. "and the extra piece goes like this "....... Jenny was so mad, She didn't know what to do; She put her finger in her ear, And crackt it right in two. |