Kissed the girls and made them cry.
When the boys came out to play,
Georgy-porgy ran away.

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April fool, go to school,
Sit on a two-legged stool.
Too wise you are, too wise you be;
You are not too wise for me.

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Johnny's mad, and I am glad,
And I know what will please him:
A bottle of wine to make him shine,
And Mary Jones to squeeze him.

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Cry, baby, cry,
Stick your finger in your eye
And tell your mother 'twasn't I.

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Tell-tale-tit,
Your tongue shall be slit,
And all the dogs about the town
Shall have a little bit.