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One, Two, Three, Four, Five

Old Morgan had a lovely harp - But he was no musician

Author: Sanjay Ahluwalia

 
 

One, two, three, four, five;

Once I caught a fish alive.

Six, seven, eight, nine, ten;

Then I let it go again.

Why did you let it go?

Because it bit my finger so.

Which finger did it bite?

This little finger on the right.