Lyrics

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 falling 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 Uh-uh-uh I was following the pack, all swallowed in their coats With scarves of red tied 'round their throats To keep their little heads From falling 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 Uh-uh-uh-uh... Uh-uh-uh-uh... I was following the pack, all swallowed in their coats With scarves of red tied 'round their throats To keep their little heads From falling 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 summertime
Writer(s): Robin Noel Pecknold Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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