Granny rides a bicycle
It wobbles on the road
She rides it to the shops a bit
and comes back with a load
of bread and milk and cheese and rice
a book and biscuits she thinks nice
They're in a basket on the back
She puffs and pants a lot
cause in the basket on the front
she carries her dog Scot
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