Ol' MacDonald had a farm ee-eye-ee-eye-oh
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And on this farm there was a chick purtiest chick
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I know with a little curve here
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and a little curve there this chick,
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she had curves everywhere
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Ol' MacDonald had a farm ee-eye-ee-eye-oh
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And oh, this chick, she had a walk ee-eye-ee-eye-oh
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and how this walk would drive em wild swingin' to
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and fro with a little wiggle here
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and a little wiggle there man,
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this chick had moves to spare
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Ol' MacDonald had a farm ee-eye-ee-eye-oh
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When she went walking into town ee-eye-ee-eye-oh
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the local gentry popped their eyes tarnation!
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What a show!
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with a gol-dang here
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and a gosh darn there
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Heavens to Betsy, I do declare!
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Ol' MacDonald had a farm ee-eye-ee-eye-oh
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There was a barn dance Saturday night ee-eye-ee-eye-oh
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and fellas came from miles around just to see her do-si-do
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With a promenade here, and a promenade there at a square-dance,
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man, this chick's no square
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Ol' MacDonald had a farm ee-eye-ee-eye-oh
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I used to be a travelin' man eeeee-eyeee--oh
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until I hit MacDonald's place
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things were mighty slow with a little chick here
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and a little chick there
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I didn't have a real chick anywhere
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Ol' MacDonald had a farm ee-eye-ee-eye-oh
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This farmer's daughter knocked me out ee-eye-ee-eye-oh
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I asked MacDonald for her hand
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and he hollered go with a little curve here
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and a little wiggle there a gol-dang here
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and a gosh darn there a do-si-do here
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and a promenade there
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I got my own private county fair
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Ol' MacDonald had a farm ee-eye-ohhh hi- aaay
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Ol' MacDonald had a farm ee-eye-ohhh hi- aaay
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That's right, MacDonald! It's all or nothin', baby!
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Old MacDonald
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| Big Bad Voodoo Daddy |
