Simple Simon met a pieman


Simple Simon met a pieman,
going to the fair
Says Simple Simon to the pieman,
Let me taste your ware.

Said the pieman to Simon,
Show me first your penny
Said Simple Simon to the pieman,
sir I have not any.

Simple Simon went to fishing,
For to catch a whale
All the water he had got,
Was in his mother’s pail.

Simple Simon went to look
If plums grew on a thistle
He pricked his fingers very much,
Which made poor Simon whistle


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