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To the tune of JINGLE BELLS
Punxsutawn, Punxsutawn, Punxsutawney PHILLLLLL
You were sleeping oh, so sound
Underneath that hill, hey!
Punxsutawn, Punxsutawn, We hope your shadow's nillllll
Or winter will go on and on
WHAT a gloomy day, hey!
Dashing through your burrow
To avoid the press;
All those silly men
In top hats, tails and vests!
They haul your fatass out,
And wave you all around,
This is one great big, fat old hog
Who'd rather stay in the ground, Ohhhhhhh.....
Wiarton, Wiarton, Wiartonnnnnnn Willie (he's the Canadian groundhog)
Please don't see your shadow 'cause
We're already too chil---ly!
Wiarton, Wiarton, Wiartonnnnn Willie,
Let's move to another tune,
This one's just too sil---ly!
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