There was an old monster who lived in a shoe She had so many children she didn’t know what to do She gave them some soup without any bread She told them all ghost tales and put them to bed
Monday’s child is scary to meet Tuesday’s child has got big feet Wednesday’s child is grouchy and gruff Thursday’s child thinks he’s tough Friday’s child can fly away Saturday’s child is here to stay And the child born on the seventh day Is always dancing I’m happy to say
Little Zazu Flinders Sat among the cinders Warming her purple little toes Her mother came and caught her Hugged her little daughter For soiling her nice new clothes Little Boy Boo Come haunt our house Creep up the staircase Quiet as a mouse Where is the beast With the big sharp teeth He’s under my bed now Fast asleep Here am I Little Jumping Moe When nobody saw me I jumped on my toe
