Classic Poem

Oh, we had an old hen and she had a wooden leg,
And ev'ry morning she used to lay an egg.
She was the best old hen that we had down on the farm,
And another little drink wouldn't do us any harm.

Oh, we had an old cow and she had a swishy tail,
And when we milked her, we used a wooden pail.
She was the best old cow that we had down on the farm,
And another little drink wouldn't do us any harm.