Jocelyn will participate at her school's Great Fire of London performance later this month. Here is a song that she needs to learn:
Row, row, row your boat
Quickly down the Thames
"Fire, fire", shout the maid
We are so afraid.
Row, row, row your boat
Quickly down the Thames
Our house is burning down
We are very sad.
Row, row, row your boat
Quickly down the Thames
Luckily we aren't dead
That would be too bad.
Eh? Rowing does not sound merry any more.
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