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There was an old woman
There was an old woman
Tossed up in a basket
Seventeen times as high as the moon
And where was she going
I could not but ask it
For in her hand she carried a broom
Old woman old woman
Old woman quoth i
Oh wither oh wither
Oh wither so high
Just sweep the cobwebs from the sky
May i go with you by by and by
There Was An Old Woman - Susie Tallman