I count on two mills.

I count on two mills, ; But I only take duty on one right away. ; My stone is worn out, I'll cut it again, ; I cut my little outlaw hat in half. ; ; The mill is rolling merrily, ; My pigeon heard it. ; It's calling from the shore to bring it in, ; I'll bring it in, let it sit on my lap. ; ; It's raining, there's a lot of mud on the street, ; The miller has a blister on her foot. ; She wants to avoid the puddle, ; But the blister wants to drown.