Six Little Mice Sat Down To Spin Lyrics

Six little mice sat down to spin; 

Pussy passed by and she peeped in; 

"What are you doing, my little men?"

"Weaving coats for gentlemen."

"Shall I come in and cut off your threads?"

"No, no, Mistress Pussy, you'd bite off our heads",

"Oh, no, I'll not; I'll help you to spin." 

"That may be so, but you don't come in!"