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Ol' Mac Donald had a farm, E-I-E-I-O

And on this farm there was a chick, the purtiest chick, I know
With a little curve here and a little curve there
This chick, she had curves everywhere

Ol' Mac Donald had a farm, E-I-E-I-O

And oh, this chick, she had a walk, E-I-E-I-O
And how this walk would drive 'em wild swingin' to and 'fro
With a little wiggle here and a little wiggle there
Man, this chick had wiggles to spare

Ol' Mac Donald had a farm, E-I-E-I-O

When she went walkin' into town, E-I-E-I-O
The local gentry popped their eyes, tarnation, what a show
With a Goldang' here and a 'Gosh darn' there
"Heavens to Betsy" I do declare

Ol' Mac Donald had a farm, E-I-E-I-O

There was a barn dance Saturday night, E-I-E-I-O
And the fellas came from miles around just to see her 'Do-si-do'
With a promenade here and a promenade there
At a square dance, boy, this chick was no square

Ol' Mac Donald had a farm, E-I-E-I-O

I used to be a travelling man, E-I-O
Until, I hit Mac Donald's place things were mighty slow
With a little chick here and a little chick there
I didn't have a real chick anywhere

Ol' Mac Donald had a farm, E-I-E-I-O

This farmer's daughter knocked me out, E-I-E-I-O
I asked Mac Donald for her hand and pappy hollered, "Go"

With a little curve here and a little wiggle there
A 'Goldang' here and a 'Gosh darn' there
A 'Do-si-do' here and a promenade there got my own private county fair
'Cause ol' Mac Donald had a farm, E-I-O-I-O