Pink minx, the old witch winks,
The fat begins to fry.
Nobody home but jumping joan, father, mother, & I.
Tic tocs, stick stocks, blind man can't see,
Every knave deserves their slave,
You & I must be thee.
Pink minx, the old witch winks,
The fat begins to fry.
Nobody home but jumping joan, father, mother, & I.
Tic tocs, stick stocks, blind man can't see,
Every knave deserves their slave,
You & I must be thee.