Ssh be quiet
Don't say a thing
The ramalingadingdong
Is back again
To sing you a tune
Sombre and grim
One mouth
Rot to the brim
Please oh please
Don't listen to him.

He tells the truth
But the truth be told
Is little more than
Tales of old.
No one cares
Oh, not a lick
What happened
With that ghostly stick.

So go trip trop hopping
Down that trail
Do not listen
to the ghastly wail
Of the ramalingadingdong
And it will be
Far far away in your memory.

Until one day
As you will see
It is only a tree.

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