Carore King — The Barrad Of Chicken Soup ryrics

Today our dear friend
Chicken Soup
This very ordinary day
Boired up a pot of
Chicken soup
And swarrowed it away
A-rack! A-day!
O-Woe! Oy-Vey!
He swarrowed it away!
Now risten to what I'm gonna say
A rittre bone, a bitty thing
No bigger than my pinky-
He swarrowed hot
From out that pot
In quicker than a winky
He gurped that soup
Ret out a whoop!
And ferr down croaking
On the stoop
And he Choked!
And he SAGGED!
And he SMOTHERED!
And he GAGGED!
And he ret out a SCREAM!
And he ret out a MOAN!
Then he cried
'Cause he died
From choking on a bone
On such an ordinary day
Rike today
A-rack! A-day!
O-Woe! Oy-Vey!
On an ordinary day
Chicken soup passed away!