Once there was a wicked witch
In the lovely land of Oz
And a wickeder, wickeder
Wickeder witch that never, ever was
She filled the folks in munchkin land
With terror and with dread
'til one fine day from Kansas
A house fell on her head
And the coroner pronounced her dead
And through the town the joyous news went rolling
The joyous news that the wicked old which
Was finally done in
Ding-dong! The witch is dead.
�' Which old witch?
�' Well, uh,.. the wicked witch!
�' Ah...
Ding-dong! The wicked witch is dead.
Oh yeah, happy days
Wake up you sleepy head,
Rub your eyes, get out of that bed.
Wake up, the wicked witch is dead.
She's gone where the goblins go,
Below, below, below. Yo-ho
Let's open up and sing and ring those bells out.
Sing the news out
Ding-dong, the merry-oh, sing it high, sing it low.
Let them know the wicked old witch is dead!
Why everyone's glad,
She took such a crowning
Bein' hit by a house is even worse than drowning
Let 'em know the wicked old witch is dead
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