James David Potter would say this to his grandchildren. He was Kenneth's Great-Great-Great Grandfather.

One sort, two sort, little zicker zander
Bobbed-tailed dominecker
Little taw tander
Birds in the merry
Harem, scarem
Jingle-em, Jangle 'em, Buck
Nobby, nobby coat of gray
Head a-made of a piece of straw
Tail a-made of hay
He can ramble, he can trot
He can carry Mr. Scott
Through town, Wood stock
High jelly, hey!

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