Poor Old MacDonald finally passed away on Christmas Day.
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Old MacDonald bought the farm.
He died on Christmas Day.
It was a sad time for the farm animals.
The horses bade goodbye and said, “Nay.”
The roosters sang, “Cock-a-doodle-doo.”
The pigs cried, “Oink oink.”
The ducks bellowed out, “Quack quack.”
The cows moaned, “Moo.”
The chickens weeped and said, “Peep, peep.”
And Mrs. MacDonald sold the farm
To a clown by the name of Ronald.
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