Nhạc sĩ: Harold Arlen
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Once there was a wicked witch in the lovely land of OzAnd a wickeder, wickeder, wickeder witch there never, ever wasShe filled the folks in Munchkin land with terror and with dreadTill one fine day from Kansas a house fell on her headAnd the coroner pronounced her deadAnd through the town the joyous news went runningThe joyous news that the wicked old witch was finally done inDing dong, the witch is deadWitch, oh witchWell, the wicked witchOhDing dong, the wicked witch is deadIn the happy daysWake up, you sleepy headRub your eyesGet out of that bedWake up, the wicked witch is deadShe's gone, where'd the goblins go?Below, below, below your homeLet's open up and singAnd ring those bells outSing the news outDing dong, the merry o'Sing it high and sing it lowLet them know the wicked old witch is deadWhy, everyone's glad she took such a crowningGetting hit by a house is even wiser than drowningLet them know the wicked old witch is deadDing