Old MacDonald Lyrics

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1. Old MacDonald Had A Farm

Old MacDonald had a farm, e-i-e-i-o.

And on that farm he had a dog, e-i-e-i-o.

With a ruff-ruff here

And a ruff-ruff there

Here a ruff, there a ruff

Everywhere a ruff-ruff



And on that farm he had a cow, e-i-e-i-o.

With a moo-moo here

And a moo-moo there

Here a moo, there a moo

Everywhere a moo-moo



And on that farm he had some pigs, e-i-e-i-o.

With an oink-oink here

And an oink-oink there

Here an oink, there an oink,

Everywhere an oink-oink



And on that farm he had some ducks, e-i-e-i-o.

With a quack-quack here

And a quack-quack there

Here a quack, there a quack

Everywhere a quack-quack



And on that farm he had some sheep, e-i-e-i-o.

With a baa-baa here

And a baa-baa there

Here a baa, there a baa

Everywhere a baa-baa



And on that farm he had some horses, e-i-e-i-o.

With a neigh-neigh here

And a neigh-neigh there.

Here a neigh, there a neigh,

Everywhere a neigh-neigh.



And on that farm he had some chickens, e-i-e-i-o.

With a cluck-cluck here

And a cluck-cluck there.

Here a cluck, there a cluck,

Everywhere a cluck-cluck.


2. Sing-a-Ling

Oh, my dear friend, I sing-a-ling-a-ling

With all my heart to you!

I hope there’ll be some thing-a-ling-a-ling

That I can do for you!

In autumn, winter, spring-a-ling-a-ling

And all the whole year through,

I’ll ring-a-ling-a-ling and ting-a-ling-a-ling

And sing-a-ling-a-ling for you!

Oh, my dear friend, I sing-a-ling-a-ling

With all my heart to you!

I hope there’ll be some thing-a-ling-a-ling

That I can do for you!

In autumn, winter, spring-a-ling-a-ling

And all the whole year through,

I’ll ring-a-ling-a-ling and ting-a-ling-a-ling

And sing-a-ling-a-ling for you!


3. The Old Gray Mare

The old gray mare she ain’t what she used to be,

Ain’t what she used to be!


The old gray mare she ain’t what she used to be

Many long years ago!














4. Little Boy Blue

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 the haystack fast asleep.

5. Baa, Baa, Black Sheep

Baa, baa, black sheep, have you any wool?

Yes sir, yes sir, three bags full.

One for my master, one for my dame,

And one for the little boy who lives down the lane!

6. This Little Pig

This little pig went to market.

This little pig stayed home.

This little pig had roast beef.

This little pig had none.

This little pig cried, “Wee-wee-wee,”

All the way home!

7. Six Little Ducks

Six little ducks that I once knew,

Fat ones, skinny ones, fair ones too,

But the one little duck with the feather on his back,

He led the others with a quack, quack, quack!

Quack, quack, quack! Quack, quack, quack!


Down to the river they would go,

Wibble-wobble, wibble-wobble, to and fro,





Home from the river they would come,

Wibble-wobble, wibble-wobble, ho-hum-hum,







8. Can You Name That Animal Sound?

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Thompson, Karen Mitzo Hilderbrand, Hal Wright

Let’s take a trip to Mr. Conway’s farm

And learn all about the animals.

Let’s play with the chicks and chase the pigs,

And learn the animal sounds.

The pigs are oinking.

The cats are meowing.

The horses are neighing.

And the chickens, they like to cluck.

Each animal makes a special noise;

That is how they talk.

Each animal learns to communicate

With grunts and chirps and squawks!


The birds are chirping.

The dogs are barking.

The cows are mooing.

And the chickens they like to cluck.

Now, Mr. Conway feeds those animals,

And cleans and scrubs their pens.

He plays with the dogs, combs the horses,

And collects eggs from the hens!

The sheep are baaing.

The ducks are quacking.

The mosquitoes are buzzing.

And the chickens they like to cluck!

The farm is filled with animal sounds,

Mr. Conway would agree.

Can you name the animal sounds?

It’s an animal symphony!

Can you name this sound?

Right! The pigs go . . .

As they roll in their muddy pens!


Right! The ducks go . . .

As they waddle under the fence!


Right! The horses go . . .

As they gallop around the farm!


Right! The dogs go . . .

As they chase and tease the cats!


Right! The sheep go . . .

As the farmer shears their wool!


Right! The chickens go . . .

As they sit upon their eggs!


Right! The cats go . . .

As they chase the little mice.


Right! The cows go . . .

As they feed their calves fresh milk!


Right! The birds go . . .

As they fly around the farm!


Right! The mosquitoes go . . .

As they buzz around your ear!

It’s time to leave Mr. Conway’s farm.

We’ve learned a lot today.

Each animal makes a special sound,

From a moo to a cluck to a neigh!

Each animal makes a special sound,

From a moo to a cluck to a neigh!

9. Polly Wolly Doodle

Oh, I went down south for to see my Sal.

Sing Polly Wolly Doodle all the day!

My Sal, she is a spunky gal.


Fare thee well. Fare thee well.

Fare thee well, my fairy fay.

For I'm going to Lou'siana

For to see my Susyanna!


Oh, my Sal, she is a maiden fair,


With curly eyes and laughing hair,


Fare thee well. Fare thee well.

Fare thee well, my fairy fay.

For I'm going to Lou'siana

For to see my Susyanna!



10. A-Tisket, A-Tasket

A-tisket, a-tasket!

A green and yellow basket!

I wrote a letter to my love

And on the way I dropped it!

I dropped it! I dropped it!


A little boy picked it up and put it in his pocket!

A-tisket, a-tasket!

A green and yellow basket!

I wrote a letter to my love


I dropped it! I dropped it!


A little boy picked it up and put it in his pocket!

11. Old MacDonald's Letter Farm

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Mitzo Thompson, Karen Mitzo Hilderbrand, Hal Wright

Old MacDonald had a farm, A B C D E

Letters, letters in the hay, F G H I J

With a K L M N O P

Pigs and ducks and bumblebees

Q R S T U V W X Y Z

A B C D E F G, letters I can sing.

H I J K L M N, soon I’ll learn to read

With an O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z.

Learn your letter names with me.

The animals like to read.

Cows and horses in their stalls sing their letter names.

Chickens cluck the alphabet —learning is their game.

From A B C to X Y Z learn them and you will succeed.

Old MacDonald guarantees —learning is the key!

Old MacDonald had a farm, A B C D E

Letters, letters in the hay, F G H I J

With a K L M N O P

Pigs and ducks and bumblebees

Q R S T U V W X Y Z

12. Over In The Meadow

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Thompson, Karen Mitzo Hilderbrand, Hal Wright

Over in the meadow in the sand, in the sun,

Lived an old mother toadie and her little toadie one!

”Wink!” said the mother. ”I wink!” said the one.

So they winked and they blinked in the sand, in the sun.

Over in the meadow where the stream runs blue,

Lived an old mother fish and her little fishies two!

”Swim!” said the mother.” We swim!” said the two.

So they swam and they leaped where the stream runs blue.

Over in the meadow in a hole in the tree,

Lived an old mother bluebird and her little birdies three!

”Sing!” said the mother. ”We sing!” said the three.

So they sang and were glad in a hole in the tree.

Over in the meadow in the reeds on the shore,

Lived an old mother muskrat and her little ratties four!

”Dive!” said the mother. ”We dive!” said the four.

So they dived and they burrowed in the reeds on the shore.

Over in the meadow in a snug beehive,

Lived a mother honeybee and her little bees five!

”Buzz!” said the mother. “We buzz!” said the five.

So they buzzed and they hummed in the snug beehive.

Over in the meadow in a nest built of sticks,

Lived black mother crow and her little crows six!

”Caw!” said the mother. “We caw!” said the six.

So they cawed and they crawled in their nest built for six.

Over in the meadow where the grass is so even,

Lived a gay mother cricket and her little crickets seven!

”Chirp!” said the mother. “We chirp!” said the seven.

So they chirped cheery notes in the grass soft and even.

Over in the meadow by the old mossy gate,

Lived a brown mother lizard and her little lizards eight!

”Bask!” said the mother. “We bask!” said the eight.

So they basked in the sun on the old mossy gate.


Over in the meadow where the quiet pools shine,

Lived a green mother frog and her little froggies nine!

”Croak!” said the mother. We croak!” said the nine.

So they croaked and they splashed where the quiet pools shine.

Over in the meadow in a sly little den,

Lived a gray mother spider and her little spiders ten!

”Spin!” said the mother. “We spin!” said the ten.

So they spun lacy webs in their sly little den.

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