Mixed-Up Mother Goose - List of Nursery Rhymes and Items

List of Nursery Rhymes and Items

Below is a list of nursery rhymes used in the game, along with corresponding items in parentheses:

  • There Was a Crooked Man (Crooked Sixpence)
  • Hey Diddle Diddle (Fiddle)
  • Hickory Dickory Dock (Mouse)
  • Humpty Dumpty (Ladder)
  • Jack and Jill (Pail)
  • Jack Be Nimble (Candlestick)
  • Jack Sprat (Ham)
  • Little Bo Peep (Two Sheep)
  • Little Jack Horner (Pie)
  • Little Miss Muffet (Miss Muffet; she must be led to the tuffet)
  • Little Tommy Tucker (Bread Knife)
  • Mary Had a Little Lamb (Lamb)
  • Mary, Mary, Quite Contrary (Watering Can)
  • Old King Cole (Pipe, Bowl, Fiddlers Three)
  • Peter Peter Pumpkin Eater (Peter's Wife)
  • Ride a cock horse to Banbury Cross (Hobby Horse)
  • There was an Old Woman Who Lived in a Shoe (Bowl of Broth)
  • Where, O Where Has My Little Dog Gone? (Little Dog)

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