Without a bridle, or a saddle, across a thing, I sit astraddle. And those I ride, by help of me, tho' almost blind, are made to see. Round as an apple, flat as a chip. Got two eyes, but can't see a bit . Runs all day, but never runs away.
Every customer has two pair.
Through the woods, through the woods i flew, and little as i may be, a man i did slew. I've seen you where you never were, and where you never will be. And yet within that very place, you can be seen by me. Three little ladies, all dressed in white, no use in the morning, but all in use at night. As round as a pear, and as deep as a pail.