A cat came fiddling out of a barn
With a pair of bagpipes under her arm.
She could sing nothing but fiddle-dee-dee,
The mouse has married the bumblebee.
Pipe, cat, dance, mouse––
We’ll have a wedding at our good house.
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Friday, April 3, 2009
A Cat Came Fiddling Out Of A Barn - An Energetic Nursery Rhyme
A cat came fiddling out of a barn
With a pair of bagpipes under her arm.
She could sing nothing but fiddle-dee-dee,
The mouse has married the bumblebee.
Pipe, cat, dance, mouse––
We’ll have a wedding at our good house.
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