Old Roger Is Dead Lyrics
Old Roger is dead and gone to his grave,
H’m, ha! gone to his grave.
They planted an apple tree over his head.
H’m, ha! over his head
The apple grew ripe and ready to drop,
H’m, ha! ready to drop
There came a high wind and blew them all off,
H’m, ha! blew them all off
There came an old woman to pick them all up.
H’m, ha! pick them all up.
Old Roger got up and gave her a knock,
H’m, ha! gave her a knock.
Which made the old woman go hipperty-hop,
H’m, ha! hipper hop.
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