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, Michael, you would fall, And turn the white snow Red as strawberries in the summertime.
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