The Chef Salad Swing

[Verse] I start with crisp greens, a romaine delight, Chop them just so, till the size feels right, Spin them around in my little tale, Lay them on a plate, it’s a leafy trail. [Verse 2] Tomatoes, diced fine, like gems they gleam, Red and so ripe, in my salad dream, Cucumber rounds, delicate and cool, Layer them tender, like I learned in school. [Chorus] Chef salad swing, oh, it's quite the thing, Every little detail makes my heart sing, From the greens to the dressing, it’s a sure-fire fling, A culinary creation fit for a king. [Verse 3] Hard-boiled eggs, halved with care, Placed in a pattern, like it's solitaire, Ham and turkey, sliced so thin, Tumble on the plate, let the feast begin. [Verse 4] Cheddar and Swiss, grated to please, A sprinkle on top, a dairy tease, Red onion rings, add that bite, With a hint of sharp, to balance the light. [Chorus] Chef salad swing, come join the fling, Witness the wonder that such moments bring, From the greens to the dressing, it’s a sure-fire thing, A culinary creation that makes me sing.