Ring a Ring Of Roses
A pocket full of of posies...

Mother refused to breast feed
Everything processed and yuk...

Humpty Dumpty sat on his wall,
Humpty Dumpty had a great big...

I've never been a scholar
Though I learned along the way...

Oh the things you may see at times,
with your two little innocent eyes...

I'm sorry dad
I cannot be like you...

When you come across a bridge,
That will traverse a river or a stream...

If a Giraffeacoo was here and now,
How funny would it look...

I am not ill or poorly
Though some thing is not right...

One round to remind us of the friends we've lost.
We down another for the ones still here...

All those random thoughts I have
And oh those twisted fears...

Old Mother Hubbard
Went to the cupboard...