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Turkey Song. Wisconsin Folk Song. As I came over yonder hill, I spied a mighty turkey. He flapped his wings and he spread his tail And his feet looked awful dirty. Follinka tidy Foldelinka tidy o Follinka tidy And his feet looked awful dirty.
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Turkey Song Wisconsin Folk Song
As I came over yonder hill, I spied a mighty turkey. He flapped his wings and he spread his tail And his feet looked awful dirty. Follinka tidy Foldelinka tidy o Follinka tidy And his feet looked awful dirty.