Once there was a wicked witch

In the lovely land of Oz

And a wickeder, wickeder

Wickeder witch that never,never was

She filled the folks in munchkin land

With terror and with dread

Till one fine day from kansas way

A cyclone caught a house

That brought the wickeder, wickeder witcher dome

At she was flying on her broom

For the house fell on her head

And the coroner pronounced her: dead

And through the town the joyous news was spread

Ding Dong! The Witch is dead. Which old Witch? The Wicked Witch!

Ding Dong! The Wicked Witch is dead.

Wake up - sleepy head, rub your eyes, get out of bed.

Wake up, the Wicked Witch is dead.

She's gone where the goblins go,

Below - below - below. Yo-ho

Let's open up and sing and ring the bells out.

Ding Dong' the merry-oh, sing it high, sing it low.

Let them know

The Wicked Witch is dead!

[instrumental]

She's gone where the goblins go,

Below - below - below. Yo-ho

Let's open up and sing and ring the bells out.

Ding Dong' the merry-oh, sing it high, sing it low.

Let them know

That Wicked Witch...

That Wicked Witch is dead!