Hickory Dickory

Hickory Dickory dock

Mommy dropped me to nursery by the clock

The clock struck ten

Sophie took me out to play with the hen

 

Hickory Dickory dock

My friends waited by the lock

To come in when the clock struck eleven

For it was time to eat porridge that tasted like heaven

 

 

 

 

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