Here We Go Round the Mulberry Bush

Here We Go Round the Mulberry Bush

Here we go round the mulberry bush,
The mulberry bush,
The mulberry bush.
Here we go round the mulberry bush
On a cold and frosty morning.
This is the way we wash our clothes,
We wash our clothes, we wash our clothes.
This is the way we wash our clothes,
On a cold and frosty morning.
This is the way we iron our clothes,
We iron our clothes, we iron our clothes.
This is the way we iron our clothes,
On a cold and frosty morning.
This is the way we scrub the floor,
We scrub the floor, we scrub the floor.
This is the way we scrub the floor,
On a cold and frosty morning.
This is the way we mend our clothes,
We mend our clothes, we mend our clothes.
This is the way we mend our clothes,
On a cold and frosty morning.
This is the way we sweep the house,
We sweep the house, we sweep the house.
This is the way we sweep the house,
On a cold and frosty morning.
This is the way we bake our bread,
We bake our bread, we bake our bread.
This is the way we bake our bread,
On a cold and frosty morning.
This is the way we go to church,
We go to church, we go to church.
This is the way we go to church,
On a cold and frosty morning.

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