Diddle, Diddle, Dumpling

Diddle, diddle, dumpling, my son John,

Went to bed with his trousers on;

One shoe off and one shoe on,

Diddle, diddle, dumpling, my son John.

A Tailor, A Cobbler, A policeman

I am a tailor, making clothes;

Stitch, stitch, stitch

My needle goes.



 
I am a cobbler, mending a shoe;


Rat - tat - tat


And it looks like new.



I am a Policeman,

I stand just so,

Telling cars to stop,

Telling cars to go.

BITS OF PAPER

BITS OF PAPER

BITS OF PAPER

LYING ON THE FLOOR

LYING ON THE FLOOR

MAKES THE PLACE UNTIDY

MAKES THE PLACE UNTIDY

PICK THEM UP

PICK THEM UP