Child Lyrics - Mary Mary Quite Contrary Lyrics
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Mary Mary Quite Contrary Lyrics
Mary, Mary, quite contrary How does your garden grow? With silver bells and cockleshells And pretty maids all in a row. Back to: Child Lyrics
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