Little Boy Blue, come blow your horn

Little Boy Blue,
Come blow your horn,
The sheep's in the meadow,
The cow's in the corn.
Where is the boy
Who looks after the sheep?

He's under a haycock
Fast asleep.
Will you wake him?
No, not I,
For if I do,
He's sure to cry.
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