Mary Mac, dressed in black

silver buttons up and down her back

I know, 'cause I love her so

she broke a needle, now she can't sew

walkin' the dog

I'm just a-walkin' your dog

well if you don't know how to do it

I'll show you how to walk the dog

ask your mama for fifteen cents

to see the elephant jump the fence

it jumped so high, it touched the sky

didn't come back till the fourth of July

mary mary, quite contrary

how does your garden grow

well well, silver bells, and little bitty bitty white shells

pretty maids all in a row