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When I walk through the fog,

Its as white as can be,

When I walk through the fog,

There is nothing to see.

When I walk through the fog,

What I feel is the breeze,

When I walk through the fog,

I feel like I will freeze.

When you walk through the fog,

Hear the soft silent breeze,

When you walk through the fog,

Its as quiet as can be.

Oh there was an old rabbit of 

Oregon,

Who insisted on being named 

Morgan,

She was eating some dinner

And getting much thinner,

Oh that old bunny rabbit of Oregon.

Climbing in a tree

Reaching for the sky so high

Oh it is such fun

Walking through the fog

You can hardly see a thing

It's as white as snow

There once was a monkey named Jed

Who jumped up and down on the bed

He fell down with a thump

And came up with a bump

On the top of his hard little head

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