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Little Miss Muffet sat on a tuffet eating
her curds and whey,
singing Oh, what a merry land is England!
Along came a spider and sat down
beside her,
and frightened Miss Muffet away,
Singing Oh, what a merry land is England!
Hail to Britannia, Gods save the king!
These times be good times else we would not sing.
Hokey Pokey, Penny a loafee,
Taste before you buy,
Singing Oh, what a merry land is England!
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