On top of ol' broccoli
all covered with sauce,
I lost my poor chicken
when somebody sneezed.
It rolled off the table
and onto the floor.
And then my poor chicken
rolled out the door.
It rolled off the sidewalk
and under a bush.
And then my my poor chicken
turned into mush.
Recording this here for memories sake. She now eats vegetables willingly, but she still requested the song tonight. She didn't like when I tried to change the sneezed part and kept telling me the end was wrong because it didn't include "somebody sneezed". I'm not sure how you can get a made up song wrong. Oh well it was fun and cute.