Ding-Dong! The Witch Is Dead sing and play along

Once there was a wicked witch in the lovely land of Oz,

and a wickeder, wickeder, wickeder witch there never,

never was.

She filled the folks in Munchkinland with terror and with dread,

'til one fine day from Kansas way a cyclone caught a house that brought the wicked,

wicked, witch her doom as 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.

Dingdong, the witch is dead!

Which old witch?

The wicked witch.

Dingdong, the wicked witch is dead.

Wake up, you 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 yoho let's open up and sing,

and ring the bells out:

Dingdong, the merryo, sing it high,

sing it low.

Let them know the wicked witch is dead.