...Boy Blue, come blow your horn Sheep's in the meadow and the cow's in the corn Where's the little boy that takes care the sheep Well, he's under the haystack, fast asleep Well, Little Boy Blue, come blow your horn Sheep's in the meadow and the cow's in the corn Old Lady Hubbard went to the cupboard to get the poor dog a bone When she got there well the cupboard was bare, she had to let that dog alone Well, Little Boy Blue come blow your horn Sheep's in the meadow and the cow's in the corn Well, Mary had a little bitty lamb the fleece was white as snow Everywhere that Mary went, well, that lamb was sure to go Well, Little Boy Blue, come blow your horn Sheep's in the meadow and the cow's in the corn