Ding Dong! The Witch Is Dead
Once there was a wicked witch in the lovely land of OzAnd a wickeder, wickeder, wickeder witch there never, never wasShe filled the folks in Munchkin land with terror and with dread'Till one fine day from Kansas way a cyclone caught a houseThat brought the wicked, wicked witch her doomAs she was flying on her broomFor the house fell on her head and the coroner pronounced her deadAnd thru the town the joyous news was spread
Ding-dong, the witch is dead! Which old witch? The wicked witchDing-dong, the wicked witch is deadWake up, you sleepy head, rub your eyes, get out of bedWake up, the wicked witch is dead!She's gone where the goblins go below, below, below, yo hoLet's open up and sing, and ring the bells outDing-dong! the merry-o sing it high, sing it lowLet them know the wicked witch is dead