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Oh
how I love to hike along a pinewood path.
Yodel,
odel-tee. Yodel,
odel-tee.
And
listen to the dancing river sing and laugh.
Yodel,
odel-tee. Yodel,
odel, odel-tee.
A
blue jay swoops on by and calls to me.
She
sounds about as happy as can be.
And
when I start to feel that joyful fancy-free
I
Yodel, odel-tee. Yodel, odel, odel-tee.
I
leap across a stream and find a fallen log.
Yodel,
odel-tee. Yodel, odel-tee.
To
sit upon and snack and visit with a frog.
Yodel,
odel-tee. Yodel, odel, odel-tee.
Some
squirrels chase and chatter up a tree.
They
stop to shake their bushy tails at me.
And
when the things around me fill my heart with glee.
I
Yodel, odel-tee. Yodel, odel, ode- tee.
And
when the afternoon wears on
And
the trail seems so steep and long I
keep
hiking on and on with a song! Oh
how I love to hike along a mountain
trail. Yodel
odel-tee. Yodel, odel-tee. And
watch a raven soaring down a rocky vale. Yodel,
odel-tee. Yodel, odel-tee. Yodel, odel-tee-ee! Yodel,
odel, odel-tee. |