In the Russian woods, there's an evil witch, People only whisper out her name in fright, Teeth of sharpened iron, Hands that catch the wind, Steals teh children sleeping in their beds at night, She flies in a mortar and pestle through darkened Russian skies, If you see her, running would be wise, Baba Yaga, Baba Yaga, Baba Yaga, The witch of the Iron Forest, Her evil is next to none, Baba Yaga, Baba Yaga, Baba Yaga, The wolves are afraid to chase her, The wind is afraid to race her, All Russia's afraid to face her, Except for one!
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