There was an old woman,
and what do you think?
She lived upon nothing
but victuals and drink.
Victuals and drinks were
the chief of her diet;
And yet this old women
could never be quiet.
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There was an old woman, and what do you think? She lived upon nothing but victuals and drink. Victuals and drinks were the chief of her diet; And yet this old women could never be quiet. | |||||||||||