Go Tell Aunt Rhody

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Go tell Aunt Rhody,
Go tell Aunt Rhody,
Go tell Aunt Rhody
The old gray goose is dead.

The one she’s been saving,
The one she’s been saving,
The one she’s been saving
To make a feather bed.

The goslings are mourning,
The goslings are mourning,
The goslings are mourning
Because their mother’s dead.

The old gander’s weeping,
The old gander’s weeping,
The old gander’s weeping
Because his wife is dead.

Go tell Aunt Rhody,
Go tell Aunt Rhody,
Go tell Aunt Rhody
The old gray goose is dead.

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15 May 2015 at 9:46am

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