We will go to the wood, says Robin to Bobbin, We will go to the wood, says Richard to Robin, We will go to the wood, says John all alone, We will go to the wood, says everyone. What to do there? says Robin to Bobbin, What to do there? says Richard to Robin, What to do there? says John all alone, What to do there? says everyone. We'll shoot at a wren, says Robin to Bobbin, We'll shoot at a wren, says Richard to Robin, We'll shoot at a wren, says John all alone, We'll shoot at a wren, says everyone. She's down, she's down, says Robin to Bobbin, She's down, she's down, says Richard to Robin, She's down, she's down, says John all alone, She's down, she's down, says everyone.

Then pounce, then pounce... She is dead, she is dead... How get her home?... In a cart with six horses... Then hoist, boys, hoist...... How shall we dress her?... We'll hire seven cooks... How shall we boil her?... In the brewer's big pan, says Robin to Bobbin, In the brewer's big pan, says Richard to Robin, In the brewer's big pan, says John all alone, In the brewer's big pan, says everyone.

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