Sing A Song Of Sixpence

C Sing a song of sixpence a pocket full of rye
C Four and twenty blackbirds G baked in a pie
C When the pie was opened G they all began to sing
Now, C wasn’t that a F dainty dish G to set before C the king

 

Sing a song of sixpence a pocket full of rye
Four and twenty blackbirds baked in a pie
When the pie was opened they all began to sing
Now, wasn’t that a dainty dish to set before the king

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
When down came a black bird and pecked off her nose