CUTTY WREN, THE

Oh, where are you going? said Milder to Maulder.
Oh, we may not tell you, said Festle to to Foes.
We’re off to the woods! said John the Red nose, we’re off to the woods!

Oh, what will you do there? said Milder to Maulder.
Oh, we may not tell you, said Festle to Foes.
We’ll shoot the Cutty Wren! said John the Red Nose, we’ll shoot the Cutty Wren!

How will you shoot her? said Milder to Maulder.
Oh, we may not tell you, said Festle to to Foes.
With bows and arrows, said John the Red Nose, with bows and arrows!

That will not do! said Milder to Maulder.
Oh, what will you do then? said Festle to Foes.
Big guns and big cannons, said John the Red Nose, big guns and big cannons!

How will you bring her home? said Milder to Maulder.
Oh, we may not tell you, said Festle to to Foes.
Four strong men’s shoulders, said John the Red Nose, four strong men’s shoulders

That will not do! said Milder to Maulder.
Oh, what will you do then? said Festle to Foes.
Carts and big wagons, said John the Red Nose, carts and big wagons!

How will you cut her up? said Milder to Maulder.
Oh, we may not tell you, said Festle to to Foes.
With knives and forks, said John the Red Nose, with knives and forks!

That will not do! said Milder to Maulder.
Oh, what will you do then? said Festle to Foes.
Big hatchets and cleavers, said John the Red Nose, big hatchets and cleavers!

How will you cook her? said Milder to Maulder.
Oh, we may not tell you, said Festle to to Foes.
With pots and pans, said John the Red Nose, with pots and pans!

That will not do! said Milder to Maulder.
Oh, what will you do then? said Festle to Foes.
Bloody great brass cauldrons, said John the Red Nose, bloody great brass cauldrons!

Who will get the spare ribs? said Milder to Maulder.
Oh, we may not tell you, said Festle to to Foes.
Well give them to the poor, said John the Red Nose, we’ll give them to the poor!
We’ll give them all to the poor!