Publisher's Synopsis
Hark! hark! the dogs bark, The beggars are coming to town;Some in rags and some in tags, And some in a silken gown.Some gave them white bread, And some gave them brown, And some gave them a good horse-whip, And sent them out of the town. Little Jack Horner sat in the corner, Eating a Christmas pie;He put in his thumb, and pulled out a plum, And said, oh! what a good boy