There Was a Little Man.
There was a little man, and he had a little gun,And his bullets were made of lead, lead, lead;He went to the brook, and saw a little duck,And shot it through the head, head, head.He carried it home to his old wife Joan,And bade her a fire to make, make, make,To roast the little duck he had shot in the brook,And he’d go and fetch the drake, drake, drake.
There was a little man, and he had a little gun,And his bullets were made of lead, lead, lead;He went to the brook, and saw a little duck,And shot it through the head, head, head.He carried it home to his old wife Joan,And bade her a fire to make, make, make,To roast the little duck he had shot in the brook,And he’d go and fetch the drake, drake, drake.
There was a little man, and he had a little gun,And his bullets were made of lead, lead, lead;He went to the brook, and saw a little duck,And shot it through the head, head, head.
There was a little man, and he had a little gun,
And his bullets were made of lead, lead, lead;
He went to the brook, and saw a little duck,
And shot it through the head, head, head.
He carried it home to his old wife Joan,And bade her a fire to make, make, make,To roast the little duck he had shot in the brook,And he’d go and fetch the drake, drake, drake.
He carried it home to his old wife Joan,
And bade her a fire to make, make, make,
To roast the little duck he had shot in the brook,
And he’d go and fetch the drake, drake, drake.