As I was Going to St. Ives – Nursery Rhyme
Well, well, well, that’s a whole lot of people marching to St. Ives! How does this poor man keep count of all those kittens in each of his wive’s bags? Watch As I Was Going To St. Ives
As I was going to St. Ives,
I met a man with seven wives.
Each wife had seven sacks,
Each sack had seven cats,
Each cat had seven kits.
Kits, cats, sacks, and wives,
How many were going to St. Ives?