A Frog he would a wooing go,

“Heigh-ho,” says Rowley.

A Frog he would a-wooing go,

Whether his mother would let him or no.

With a Roley, Poley, Gammon and Spinach,

“Heigh-ho,” says Anthony Rowley.

 

He saddled and bridled a great black snail,

“Heigh-ho,” says Rowley.

He saddled and bridled a great black snail,

And rode between the horns and the tail.

With a Roley, Poley, Gammon and Spinach,

“Heigh-ho,” says Anthony Rowley.

 

So off he set with his opera hat,

“Heigh-ho,” says Rowley.

So off he set with his opera hat,

And on the way he met with a rat.

With a Roley, Poley, Gammon and Spinach,

“Heigh-ho,” says Anthony Rowley.

 

They rode till they came to Mousey Hall,

“Heigh-ho,” says Rowley.

They rode till they came to Mousey Hall,

And there they both did knock and call.

With a Roley, Poley, Gammon and Spinach,

“Heigh-ho,” says Anthony Rowley.

 

“Pray, Mrs. Mouse, are you within?

Heigh-ho,” says Rowley.

“Pray, Mrs. Mouse, are you within?”

“Oh yes, sir, here I sit and spin.”

With a Roley, Poley, Gammon and Spinach,

“Heigh-ho,” says Anthony Rowley.

 

Then Mrs. Mouse she did come down,

“Heigh-ho,” says Rowley.

Then Mrs. Mouse she did come down

All smartly dressed in a russet gown.

With a Roley, Poley, Gammon and Spinach,

“Heigh-ho,” says Anthony Rowley.

 

“Pray, Mrs. Mouse, can you give us some beer?

Heigh-ho,” says Rowley.

“Pray, Mrs. Mouse, can you give us some beer,

That Froggy and I may have good cheer?”

With a Roley, Poley, Gammon and Spinach,

“Heigh-ho,” says Anthony Rowley.

 

She had not been sitting long to spin,

“Heigh-ho,” says Rowley.

She had not been sitting long to spin

When the cat and the kittens came tumbling in.

With a Roley, Poley, Gammon and Spinach,

“Heigh-ho,” says Anthony Rowley.

 

The cat she seized Master Rat by the crown.

“Heigh-ho,” says Rowley.

The cat she seized Master Rat by the crown.

The kitten she pulled Miss Mousey down.

With a Roley, Poley, Gammon and Spinach,

“Heigh-ho,” says Anthony Rowley.

 

This put Mr. Frog in a terrible fright.

“Heigh-ho,” says Rowley.

This put Mr. Frog in a terrible fright.

He took up his hat and he wished them, “Good night!”

With a Roley, Poley, Gammon and Spinach,

“Heigh-ho,” says Anthony Rowley.

 

And as he was passing over the brook,

“Heigh-ho, says Rowley.

And as he was passing over the brook

A lily white duck came and gobbled him up.

With a Roley, Poley, Gammon and Spinach,

“Heigh-ho,” says Anthony Rowley.

 

So there’s an end of one, two, and three,

“Heigh-ho,” says Rowley.

So there’s an end of one, two, and three,

The Rat, the Mouse, and little Froggy!

With a Roley, Poley, Gammon and Spinach,

“Heigh-ho,” says Anthony Rowley.

 

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