Quaratine song.

 

On the first day of quarantine, the virus gave to me,

A great big awful sneeze.

On the second day of quarantine, the virus gave to me,

Two itchy eyes and a great big awful sneeze.

On the third day of quarantine, the virus gave to me,

Three hours' sleep, two itchy eyes, and a great big awful sneeze.

On the fourth day of quarantine, the virus gave to me,

Four friends calling, three hours' sleep, two itchy eyes, and a great big awful sneeze.

On the fifth day of quarantine, the virus gave to me,

Five cups of hot soup, four friends calling, three hours' sleep, two itchy eyes, and a great big awful sneeze.

On the sixth day of quarantine, the virus gave to me,

Six muscles aching, five cups of hot soup, four friends calling, three hours' sleep, two itchy eyes, and a great big awful sneeze.

On the seventh day of quarantine, the virus gave to me,

Seven tissues for blowing, six muscles aching, five cups of hot soup, four friends calling, three hours' sleep, two itchy eyes, and a great awful sneeze.

On the eighth day of quarantine, the virus gave to me,

Eight days of shivering, seven tissues for blowing, six muscles aching, five cups of hot soup, four friends calling, three hours' sleep, two itchy eyes, and a great awful sneeze.

On the ninth day of quarantine, the virus gave to me,

Nine ways of crazy, eight days of shivering, seven tissues for blowing, six muscles aching, five cups of hot soup, four friends calling, three hours' sleep, two itchy eyes, and a great awful sneeze.

On the tenth day of quarantine, the virus gave to me,

Ten prayers a-sending, nine ways of crazy, eight days of shivering, seven tissues for blowing, six muscles aching, five cups of hot soup, four friends calling, three hours' sleep, two itchy eyes, and a great awful sneeze.

On the eleventh day of quarantine, the virus gave to me,

Eleven ibuprofen, ten prayers a-sending, nine ways of crazy, eight days of shivering, seven tissues for blowing, six muscles aching, five cups of hot soup, four friends calling, three hours' sleep, two itchy eyes, and a great awful sneeze.

On the twelfth day of quarantine, the virus gave to me,

Twelve days of nose-running, eleven ibuprofen, ten prayers a-sending, nine ways of crazy, eight days of shivering, seven tissues for blowing, six muscles aching, five cups of hot soup, four friends calling, three hours' sleep, two itchy eyes, and a great awful sneeze.