Jack and Jill went up the hill
To fetch a pail of water
Jack fell down and broke his crown
And Jill came tumbling after
verse 2
Up Jack got and home did trot
As fast as he could caper
And went to bed and bound his head
With vinegar and brown paper
verse 3
Then Jill came in and she did grin
To see Jack's paper plaster
Her mother whipped her 'cross her knee
For laughing at Jack's disaster