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When I was down beside the sea A wooden spade they gave to me To dig the sandy shore. My holes were empty like a cup, In every hole the sea came up, Till it could come no more. When I was down beside the sea A wooden spade they gave to me To dig the sandy shore. My holes …

So, so, spade and hoe, Little pile of sand; See it turning into dough In the baby’s hand! Little pie with crimpy crust, Set it in the sun; Sugar it with powdered dust, And bake it till it’s done. So, so, spade and hoe, Little pile of sand; See it turning into dough In the baby's hand! Little pie with …