Lyrics

As I came over yonders hill I spied a mighty turkey
He flapped his wings and he spread his tail
And his feet looked awful dirty
Fol-link-a-tidy
Fol-de-link-a-tidy-o
Fol-link-a-tidy
And his feet looked awful dirty


See also


Extras for Plus Members

(or available for purchase here)

  • Handout – Rhythms for Call & Response

  • Song with chords, Movement Ideas, Lesson Ideas for Form (AB, ABC & Call & Response), Rhythm Improvisation, Orff Arrangement
  • MIDI file
  • Listen