The grand old Duke of York
He had ten thousand men
He marched them up to the top of the hill
The he marched them down again
He was havin' fun
Havin' fun
Yeah, havin' fun
Yeah, havin' fun
Yeah, he was havin' fun, fun, fun
He was havin' fun
He diddle, diddle the cat and the fiddle
Yeah, the cow jumped over the moon
The little dog left the sea starts fallin'
And did you run away with the spoon
Oh, Mama hovered when went to her covered
Just to get her little doggie a bone
But when she got there the covered was bare
The poor little doggie had none
Little Miss Muffet sat on a tuffet
Eating her custered away
Along came a spider sat down beside her
Frightened Miss Muffet away
Fun yeah
Havin' fun
Havin' fun
Havin' fun
They were havin' fun, fun, fun
They were havin' fun, fun, fun
Yeah, fun, fun, fun, fun, fun.