Mary, Mary, Quite Contrary Song | Nursery Rhyme Lyrics

Mary, Mary, quite contrary,

How does your garden grow?

With silver bells, and cockle shells,

And pretty maids all in a row

Mary, Mary, quite contrary,

How does your garden grow?

With gold roses, and pink posies

And pretty maids all in a row

Mary, Mary, quite contrary,

How does your garden grow?

With large daisies, for all the bees

And pretty maids all in a row