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  • I was following the,
    I was following the,
    I was following the,
    I was following the,
    I was following the,
    I was following the,
    I was following the,
    I was following the,
    I was following the pack,
    All swallowed in their coats
    With scarves of red tied 'round their throats
    To keep their little heads
    From fallin' in the snow
    And I turned 'round and there you go.
    And Micheal you would fall,
    And turn the white snow
    Red as strawberries in the summertime.
    I was following the pack,
    All swallowed in their coats
    With scarves of red tied 'round their throats
    To keep their little heads
    From fallin' in the snow
    And I turned 'round and there you go.
    And Micheal you would fall,
    And turn the white snow
    Red as strawberries in the summertime.
    I was following the pack,
    All swallowed in their coats
    With scarves of red tied 'round their throats
    To keep their little heads
    From fallin' in the snow
    And I turned 'round and there you go.
    And Micheal you would fall,
    And turn the white snow
    Red as strawberries in the summertime....
  • I was following the,
    I was following the,
    I was following the,
    I was following the,
    I was following the,
    I was following the,
    I was following the,
    I was following the,
    I was following the pack,
    All swallowed in their coats
    With scarves of red tied 'round their throats
    To keep their little heads
    From fallin' in the snow
    And I turned 'round and there you go.
    And Micheal you would fall,
    And turn the white snow
    Red as strawberries in the summertime.
    I was following the pack,
    All swallowed in their coats
    With scarves of red tied 'round their throats
    To keep their little heads
    From fallin' in the snow
    And I turned 'round and there you go.
    And Micheal you would fall,
    And turn the white snow
    Red as strawberries in the summertime.
    I was following the pack,
    All swallowed in their coats
    With scarves of red tied 'round their throats
    To keep their little heads
    From fallin' in the snow
    And I turned 'round and there you go.
    And Micheal you would fall,
    And turn the white snow
    Red as strawberries in the summertime....