It Was a Good Morning Until
It was a good morning until Jack and Jill went up the hill.
It was a good morning until we got the call that Humpty Dumpty sat upon the wall.
It was a good morning until Little Bo Beep has lost her sheep.
It was a good morning until in the town we heard that London Bridge is falling down.
It was a good morning until we heard, hey diddle diddle the cat and the fiddle.
It was a good morning until Little Ms. Muffet Sat on a tuffet.
It was a good morning until Jack Sprat could eat no fat.
It was a good morning until Peter, Peter pumpkin eater had a wife and could not keep her.
It was a good morning until Hickory Dickory dock the mouse ran up the clock.
It was a good morning until we heard the shout that the itsy-bitsy spider went up the waterspout.
It was a good morning until we heard about five little monkeys jumping on the bed, one fell off and bumped his head.
It was a good morning until in the land Mary had a little lamb.
Wednesday, February 17, 2021.
Copyright © Reneice Mowatt | Year Posted 2021
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