The Little Jumping Girls

Jump—jump—jump—
Jump away
From this town into
The next, today.

Jump—jump—jump—
Jump over the moon;
Jump all the morning
And all the noon.

Jump—jump—jump—
Jump all night;
Won't our mothers
Be in a fright?

Jump—jump—jump—
Over the sea;
What wonderful wonders
We shall see.

Jump—jump—jump—
Jump far away;
And all come home
Some other day.
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