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 44 BAH, bah, black sheep, Have you any wool? Yes, marry, have I, Three bags full:

One for my master, And one for my dame, And one for the little boy Who lives in the lane.

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Young lambs to sell! Young lambs to sell! If I'd as much money as I could tell, I never would cry—Young lambs to sell