Wee Willie Winkie Lyrics
Wee Willie Winkie runs through the town,
Upstairs and downstairs in his nightgown.
Tapping at the window and crying through the lock,
Are all the children in their beds, it’s past eight o’clock.
Wee Willie Winkie runs through the town,
Upstairs and downstairs in his nightgown.
Tapping at the window and crying through the lock,
Are all the children in their beds, it’s past eight o’clock.