JOHN COOK'S GREY MARE
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JOHN COOK had a little grey mare; he, haw, hum! Her back stood up, and her bones they were bare; he, haw, hum!
John Cook was riding up Shuter's bank; he, haw, hum! And there his nag did kick and prank; he, haw, hum!
John Cook was riding up Shuter's hill; he, haw, hum! His mare fell down, and she made her will; he, haw, hum!
The bridle and saddle were laid on the shelf; he, haw, hum! If you want any more you may sing it yourself; he, haw, hum!