The Fox Played the Fiddle
The fox played the fiddle for the sheep in the bay He played all night and he played all day The fox played fast and the fox played slow The fox played the waltz in an even tempo Out came the sheep And he gobbled them up The fox ran away And drank honey from a cup He lay in the meadow ‘til the sun went down He picked up his fiddle and played another round The fox played fiddle for the hens as they lay He played all night and he played all day he played on his belly and he played on his toes the fox played a lullaby sweet and low Out came the hens And he gobbled them up The fox ran away And drank honey from a cup He lay in the meadow ‘til the sun went down He picked up his fiddle and he went down town Sly is the fox with a fiddle and a bow where he’ll play next you never know Sly is the fox with a fiddle and a bow Round and round the circle goes Round and round the circle goes [Oh yeah hey, hey all you hens and sheep, you know, you'd better watch out for that fox, you know, he's a bad guy] [I wonder how this song should end. Maybe we should eat the fox instead, but I don't think he would make a very good hamburger.......... or FOX-burger(!).......]
