| I was following the, | |
| I was following the, | |
| I was following the, | |
| I was following the, | |
| I was following the, | |
| I was following the, | |
| I was following the, | |
| I was following the, | |
| I was following the pack, | |
| All swallowed in their coats | |
| With scarves of red tied 'round their throats | |
| To keep their little heads | |
| From fallin' in the snow | |
| And I turned 'round and there you go. | |
| And, Michael, you would fall, | |
| And turn the white snow | |
| Red as strawberries in the summertime. | |
| I was following the pack, | |
| All swallowed in their coats | |
| With scarves of red tied 'round their throats | |
| To keep their little heads | |
| From fallin' in the snow | |
| And I turned 'round and there you go. | |
| And, Michael, you would fall, | |
| And turn the white snow | |
| Red as strawberries in the summertime. | |
| I was following the pack, | |
| All swallowed in their coats | |
| With scarves of red tied 'round their throats | |
| To keep their little heads | |
| From fallin' in the snow | |
| And I turned 'round and there you go. | |
| And, Michael, you would fall, | |
| And turn the white snow | |
| Red as strawberries in the summertime. |