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At seven o’clock I sit up in bed and stretch to start the day
At eight o’clock I eat some toast and sweep the crumbs away
At nine o’clock I run to school to learn and think and play
Oh, what a busy day
At ten o’clock I paint a scene with sky and grass and trees
At eleven o’clock I run and jump and hop and bend my knees
At twelve o’clock I eat my lunch, pie and chips and peas
Oh, what a busy day
At one o’clock it’s back to work with plasticine and play
At two o’clock it’s music time, we sing and bash and play
At three o’clock it’s time for home, I’ve had a busy day
Oh, what a busy day
At four o’clock I eat my tea of apples, cake and beans
At five o’clock I have a bath and splash till I am clean
At six o’clock we read a book about a magic queen
Oh, what a busy day
And then it’s seven o’clock again and time to go to bed
I brush my teeth and comb my hair and check the hamster’s fed
I snuggle down under the sheets and rest my sleepy head
Oh, what a busy day