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As I was going up the hill
I met with Jack the Piper,
And all the tunes that he could play
Was "Tie up your petticoats tighter.'

I tied them once, I tied them twice,
I tied them three times over,
And all the songs that he could sing
Was "Carry me safe to Dover.'
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