Lyrics
(Folk song)
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
 (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 to the song
