Once there was a wicked witch In the lovely land of Oz And a wicked old, wicked old, wicked old witch that never ever was She filled the folks in munchkin land With terror and with dread 'Til one fine day from Kansas A house fell on her head And the coroner pronounced her dead And through the town the joyous news went running The joyous news that the wicked old witch Was finally done in
Ding-dong! The witch is dead.
‒ Which old witch? ‒ Well, uh,.. the wicked witch! ‒ Oh.
Ding-dong! The wicked witch is dead. Oh yeah, happy day Wake up you sleepy head, Rub your eyes, and get out of that 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 those bells out. Sing the news out.
Ding-dong, the merry-oh, sing it high, sing it low. Let them know the wicked old witch is dead! Why everyone's glad, She took such a crowning Bein' hit by a house is even worse than drowning Let 'em know the wicked old witch is dead!