Lyrics:

It rained, it poured, rained so hard
Rained so hard all day
Till all the boys in our school
They came out to talk and play

And they tossed the ball
Again so high, then again so low
Till it fell into a flower garden
No one's allowed to go

When a tipsy gypsy lady
All dressed in yellow and green
Says, b,=Come here, come here
My pretty little boy and get your ball againb,

b,=No, I won't come in and I say ain't coming
Without my playmates all
I'm gonna get my father and tell him about it
And then the tears shall fallb,

Well, firs
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