| Up the hill
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| Past the houses
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| I sang a song then I came
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| Back down the mountain
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| All the while, big moon above me
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| Old coyote, laughing at me
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| He went
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| Up the hill
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| Past the houses
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| I sang a song then I came
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| Back down the mountain
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| All the while, big moon above me
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| Old coyote, laughing at me
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| He went
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| Thought I saw a singing saw
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| Cutting down a willow
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| Thought I saw a singing saw
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| Cut down a song tree
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| Thought I saw a singing saw
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| Cutting down a willow
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| Then I saw the singing saw
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| Come singing after me
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| Got a song book in my head
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| Up the hill and I went rid of it
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| Got a song book in my head
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| Past the houses so I could put it down
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| I got a song book in my head
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| Up the hill so I could get rid of it
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| Got a song book in my head
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| Past the houses so I could put it down
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| Thought I saw a singing saw
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| Cutting down a willow
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| Thought I saw a singing saw
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| Cut down a weeping tree
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| Thought I saw a singing saw
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| Cutting down a willow
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| Then I saw the singing saw
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| Come singing after me
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| And eat me
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| And eat me
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| And eat me |