I was following the pack,
all swaddled 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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Thanks to (Mike B) for correcting these lyrics. Jan 10, 2009
Thanks to (anonymous) for correcting these lyrics. May 1, 2009
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I was following the pack,
all swaddled 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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