Big Six

Alright, get ready, here we go...

Little Boy Blue, come blow up your horn,

The sheep's in the meadow and the cows in the corn

Ai yai ya...

Where is the boy who looks after the sheep?

He's under the haystack with Little Bo Peep

Ai yai ya...

Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, right on,

Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huuuh, right, name of the game...

Little Miss Muffet, sat on her tuffet, her knickers all tattered and torn,

It wasn't a spider who sat down beside her -

Was Little Boy Blue with the horn

Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, right on, here we go...

Ikki takka tikki takka dikki takka tai ya, whop ai ya, ***** catcha fire

Yeah, a Little Boy Blue.

Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, yeah

Black *****, white *****, pink *****, blue,

The name of the game is a Little Boy Blue, ai...

Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, right on, here we go...

Rasta for I, Rasta for me, a Little Boy Blue in a ganja tree,

Smokin' the ****...

Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, yeah,

Boy Blue stood on a burning deck, playing a game of cricket,

The ball rolled up his trouser leg, and he stumped his middle wicket

Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, right on, here we go...

Ikki takka tikki takka dikki takka tai ya, whop ai ya, ***** catcha fire

Yeah, a Little Boy Blue.

Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, yeah.

Black *****, white *****, pink *****, blue,

The name of the game is a Little Boy Blue, bye...