Mary, Mary comes quickly down the road. She meets a little flower, and asks the flower she came to: "Where is my new group?" The flower says, "No, I don't know. Ask my friend bush. He knows where your school is." "O bush," asks Mary, "where is my new group?" "Oh no, I don't know where that is. Who told you to ask me?" Mary says, "Flower told me so." Bush says, "Oh, stop telling a lie."