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DAPPLED GREY by ANONYMOUS

First Line: I HAD A LITTLE HORSE / HIS NAME WAS DAPPLED GRAY
Last Line: THROUGH THE OLD TOWN OF WINDSOR
I HAD a little horse,
His name was Dappled Grey,
His head was made of gingerbread,
His tail was made of hay:
He could amble, he could trot,
He could carry the mustard pot,
He could amble, he could trot,
Through the old town of Windsor.





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