Little Polly Flinders,
Sat among the cinders,
Warming her pretty little toes;
Her mother came and caught her,
And scolded her little daughter,
For spoiling her nice new clothes.
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Little polly flinders sat among the cinders
Warming her pretty little toes
Her mother came and caught her,
And scolded her little daughter,
For spoiling her nice new clothes.
La la la la la
La la la la la
La la la la la
La la la la la
Little polly flinders sat among the cinders
Warming her pretty little toes
Her mother came and caught her,
And scolded her little daughter,
For spoiling her nice new clothes.
La la la la la
La la la la la
La la la la la
La la la la la