Ugly Ducklings

Ugly Ducklings

Goosey goosey gander,

Whither shall I wander?

Up stairs and down stairs,

In my lady’s chamber;

There you’ll find a cup of sack

And a race of ginger.

The stairs went crack,

He nearly broke his back.

And all the little ducks went,

‘Quack, quack, quack

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