Old Mother Hubbard

Old Mother Hubbard
Went to the cupboard
To get the poor dog a bone

When she got there
The cupboard was bare
So the poor dog had none
And so the poor dog had none

She went to the baker's
To buy him some bread
But when she came back
The poor dog looked dead
The poor dog looked dead

She went to the joiner's
To buy him a coffin
But when she came back
The poor dog was laughin'
The poor dog was laughin'

She went to the tavern
For white wine and red
But when she came back
The dog stood on his head
The little dog stood on his head

Well, the Dame made a curtsy
The dog made a bow
The Dame said, "Your servant"
The dog said, "Bow-wow"
The dog said, "Bow-wow"



Credits
Writer(s): Marion Rosette
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