Oranges and lemons say the Bells of St. Clement’s
You owe me five farthings say the Bells of St. Martin’s
When will you pay me? say the Bells of Old Bailey
When I grow rich say the Bells of Shoreditch
When will that be? say the Bells of Stepney
I do not know say the Great Bells of Bow
Here comes a Candle to light you to Bed
Here comes a Chopper to Chop off your Head
Chip chop chip chop - the Last Man’s Dead.