Robin the Bobbin/Mary, Mary Quite Contrary/Little Jack Horner
Robbin the bobbin
The big-bellied bin
Ate more meat than
Three score men
Swallowed the church
Swallowed the steeple
Swallowed the priest
And all the people
Still, his belly wasn't full
Mary, Mary quite contrary
How does your garden grow?
With silver bells
And cockleshells
And pretty maids all in a row