Girls and boys, come out to play,
Leave your supper, and leave your sleep,
Come with a whoop, come with a call,
Up the ladder and down the wall,
You find milk, and I'll find flour,
The moon is shining as bright as day.
And come with your playfellows
into the street.
Come with a good will or not at all.
A halfpenny roll will serve us all.
And we'll have pudding in
half an hour.
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