Ding-Dong! The Witch Is Dead

Once there was a wicked witch in the lovely land of Oz

And a wickeder, wickeder, wickeder witch there never, never was

She filled the folks in Munchkin land with terror and with dread

'Till one fine day from Kansas way a cyclone caught a house

That brought the wicked, wicked witch her doom

As she was flying on her broom

For the house fell on her head and the coroner pronounced her dead

And thru the town the joyous news was spread

Ding-dong, the witch is dead! Which old witch? The wicked witch

Ding-dong, the wicked witch is dead

Wake up, you sleepy head, 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 ho

Let's open up and sing, and ring the bells out

Ding-dong! the merry-o sing it high, sing it low

Let them know the wicked witch is dead

Ding-dong, the witch is dead! Which old witch? The wicked witch

Ding-dong, the wicked witch is dead

Wake up, you sleepy head, 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 ho

Let's open up and sing, and ring the bells out

Ding-dong! the merry-o sing it high, sing it low

Let them know the wicked witch is dead