As children my father (1916-1994) bounced us on his knee and sang:

Chub, chub, my little horse,
Chub, chub again.
How many miles to Dublin?
Three-score and ten.

Will we be there by candlelight?
Yes we will and back again.
Chub, chub, my little horse.
Chub, chub again.

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