Rehearsal track for Mr. Connell.
All right now, you can all come out.
She brings you good news,
As she fell out of Kansas,
It really was no miracle,
what happened was just this.
The wind began to switch,
Just then, the witch, to satisfy an itch
Went fly ing on a broomstick,
And, oh, what happened then was rich
The kitchen took a slitch
It landed on the wicked witch
Which was not a healthy situation
The kitchen took a slitch
It landed on the wicked witch
You killed her so completely
That we thank you very sweetly
Let the joyous news be spread,
the wicked old witch at last is dead!
Ding dong, the witch is dead!
Ding dong, the wicked witch is dead!
Rub your eyes, get out of bed!
Wake up, the wicked witch is dead!
She's gone, well, the goblins go below,
Let them know the wicked witch is dead
As mayor of the Moonskin City
In the county of the land of Oz
I welcome you most regally
But we've got to verify it legally
To see if she is morally, ethically, spiritually,
physically, positively, absolutely, undeniably,
I thoroughly examined her
And she's not only merely dead,
She's really most sincerely dead!
Then this is a day of independence
For all the munchkins and
their descendants, if any!
Ding dong, the witch is dead!
Ding dong, the wicked witch is dead!
rub your eyes, get out of bed,
Wake up, the Wicked Witch is dead!
She's gone where the goblins go
Below, below, below, yo, oh!
Sing it high, sing it low
We represent the Lullaby League
and in the name of the Lullaby League,
We represent the Lollipop Guild,
the Lollipop Guild, the Lollipop Guild,
and in the name of the Lollipop Guild,
we wish to welcome you to
We welcome you to Munchkinland,
tra -la -la, tra -la -la.
Tra -la -la -la -la -la -la.
From now on you'll be history.
And we will glorify your name.
You'll be a bust, be a bust,
be a bust in the Hall of Fame.
Tra -la -la -la -la -la -la -la -la.
Tra -la -la -la -la -la -la.
Yee -ah -ah -ah -ah -ah -ah -ah -ah!
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