The false fox came to our house one night And gave all the geese a terrible fright. He came on tiptoe through the gate. The geese were in a dreadful state. He took a fat goose fast by the neck. The poor goose cried out ‘Queck! Queck! Queck! ’ My mother ran out all alone And at the fox she threw a stone. My father ran out with a pail And hit the fox-clank! On his tail. But false fox had his goosey-gander. And away he ran with his precious plunder. He carried the goose off to his lair, And all his family had a share. Then, lo and behold, he came back next week- Who’d have thought he’d have the cheek! He came sneaking as quiet as a mouse And stole two chickens from behind the house When he got home, he said to his wife ‘A fox’s life is merry life! ’.
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