There they all did align a top the mountain in the shadow of the crescent moon.
the air is wet
the wind blew and the hallow horn sounded
boghoooogh
boghoooogh
two times were called
There they were all the birds watching down
as the evil of Goliath had his wings cut out
long sleeve
short sleeve
boghoooogh
boghoooogh
two times called
here we be in boogaloo land
where no sense be made
and a small small in the hand can make an animal behave
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