THE QUEEN OF HEARTS

The Queen of Hearts she made some tarts,
All on a summer's day;
The Knave of Hearts he stole those tarts,
And took them clean away.

The King of Hearts called for those tarts,
And beat the Knave full sore.

The Knave of Hearts
brought back those tarts,

And vowed he'd steal no more.

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