THERE WAS A LITTLE NUT TREE.
There was a little nut tree,
In the town square,
Nothing grew on it, not even a pear.
Then I once came there and saw something grand,
There it stood surrounded by gold sand.
HICKORY DICKORY DOCK
Hickory dickory dock,
a beatle ran up the clock.
The clock struck three,
he's late for tea.
Hickory dickory dock.
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