Oranges and Lemons,
Say the bells of St. Clement's;
You owe me five farthings,
Say the bells of St. Martin's;
When will you pay me?
Say the bells of Old Bailey.
When i grow rich,
Say the bells of Shoreditch.
When will that be?
Say the bells of Stepney?
I do not know,
Says the Great bell of Bow.
Here comes a candle to light you to bed!
Here comes a chopper to chop off your head!
Chip chop chip chop the lasts man's dead!