Eleven Morning کے بول

(as clock chimes) One two three four five six seven eight nine ten eleven Eleven o'clock, time to get up It's a lovely eleven morning I heard eleven worms yawning (yawn) I saw eleven cows sleeping 'midst the buttercups I said, "How's your cottage cheese?" And they said, "Oh, dry up!" Oh! Eleven little birdies in the trees Bright yellow beaks and pinky knees Eleven chicks hatching Eleven cats scratching Eleven's the number for me Eleven ducklings quacking (quack-quack-quack) Eleven pigs, lips smacking One two three four five six Seven eight nine ten eleven Eleven's the number for me Don't you see? Eleven's the number for me! (Then the singer shrieks as she falls into the pigsty.)