I had chicken soup for breakfast,
I had chicken soup for tea,
I had chicken soup at lunchtime,
What is the matter with me?
I had chicken soup on Monday,
On Tuesday I had it too,
By Wednesday it was getting thick,
So I didn’t know what to do.
The chicken soup on Thursday,
Was thin and rather runny,
By Friday, it ran out the door
I didn’t find that funny!
On Saturday I was hungry,
And my face began to droop,
So on Sunday I filled my cooking pot,
With my homemade chicken soup!
