An’ jist as she kicked her heels an’ turn’t to run an’ hide,
They was two great Big Black Things a-standin’ by her side,
An’ they snatched her through the ceilin’, ’fore she knowed what she’s about!
An’ the gobble-uns ’ll git you
Ef you
Don’t
Watch
Out!
An’ little Orphant Annie says, when the blaze is blue,
An’ the lampwick sputters, an’ the wind goes Woo-oo!