Lyrics/Music W.Bullock/H.Spina This is a happy little ditty I know the music isn't pretty You know the words are not so witty Anyone can sing this song Change keys it really doesn't matter There's still a lot of silly chatter Ho-hum where coming to the patter Jack and Jill went up the hill And for all I know their up there still I must say the music isn't pretty Must say the words are not so witty This is a happy little ditty You can sing it all day long This is a happy little ditty I know the music isn't pretty You know the words are not so witty Anyone can sing this song Change keys it really doesn't matter Its just a lot of silly chatter Hold on kids we're coming to the patter There was an old woman who lived in a shoe It must have been awful stuffy in there Still say the music isn't pretty Still say the words are not so witty This is a happy little ditty You can sing it all day long This is a happy little ditty I know the music isn't pretty You know the words are not so witty Anyone can sing this song Change keys it really doesn't matter Its just a lot of silly chatter Hold on we're coming to the patter Early to bed, and early to rise And your gal goes out with other guys I still say the music isn't pretty Still say the words are not so witty This is a happy little ditty You can sing it all day long