Hickory, dickory, dock!
The mouse ran up the clock;
The clock struck one,
The mouse did run;
Hickory, dickory, dock!
Tick, tock! Tick, tock!
T his is the song of the kitchen clock.
Do you hear it, Edna?
One, two, three, four, five, six,
It has struck six.
It is six o ’clock.
Father will be in for tea.
Oh, here he is.
Run to him, Len.
Be quick, Mother.
Here is Father.