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Come! Supper is ready Come! Boys and girls now, For her is fresh milk From the good molly cow. Have done with your fife And your row de dow dow, And taste this sweet milk From the good Molly cow Whoever is fretting Must clear up his brow, Or he'll have no milk From the good molly cow And here is Miss ***** She means by mee ow, Give me too some milk From the good Molly cow When children are hungry, Oh who can tell how They love the fresh milk From the good Molly cow So when you meet Molly Please say, with a bow, "Thank you for your milk, Mrs.good Molly cow."
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Mar 14, 2014
Mar 14, 2014 at 9:45 AM UTC
The good Molly cow
Come! Supper is ready Come! Boys and girls now, For her is fresh milk From the good molly cow. Have done with your fife And your row de dow dow, And taste this sweet milk From the good Molly cow Whoever is fretting Must clear up his brow, Or he'll have no milk From the good molly cow And here is Miss ***** She means by mee ow, Give me too some milk From the good Molly cow When children are hungry, Oh who can tell how They love the fresh milk From the good Molly cow So when you meet Molly Please say, with a bow, "Thank you for your milk, Mrs.good Molly cow."
By Iraira cedillo
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Mar 14, 2014
Mar 14, 2014 at 9:45 AM UTC
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