Ole McDonald spike a drive,
E I E you ken,
And on that road, he cut some brakes,
E I E you ken
With some poison here
And 6 five goon,
Tearing down the cabin with a fatfuck quack,
Dragging off the studio
With our doodlebug whacked,
Ole macdonald had a spat,
U I C a kook.
( Sung, sprightly.)
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